Marseilles Madness IC

  • bakuinvestigations

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    January 2, 2018 at 9:15 pm

    Friday, March 26, 2077; 10:28
    The Palais, Old Port, Marseilles; Lany, Baku, Iliena, Christine, Keiko, Jasmine, Alix, & Mirai

    Domashi raises his eyebrows to Jasmine and loosely takes her by the elbow to lead her away from all the others. When they are in another room, and well out of earshot, he leans in close to whisper to her. ”You are my anchor tonight. Well, in reality you are everyone’s anchor tonight, only they don’t know it yet. Do you think you are ready to handle that?”

    Jasmine grins, only lightly in reverence to how serious this is to Domashi. ”I am ready, Dominik. I got this. You are all in good hands.” To highlight the sentiment, she reaches her hand out to rub his cock a few times.

    A long pleasurable sigh escapes from Domashi. ”Your hands are the best around, that is for sure.” He doesn’t stop her for even a second as he continues talking business with her. ”There are several things you need to do tonight, but luckily they do not require you to do them all at the same time. One of your two primary objectives is to crack Armond’s comm and copy all the data.” He pauses to gasp for some air and enjoy Jasmine’s attention. ”The other primary objective has quite a few objectives beneath it. This is the hardest part of your role tonight. You have to crack the system of the brothel. You need to find any protocols, or procedures, that we can use to safely separate the ‘guests’ from the ‘staff’ without drawing any real attention to the fact that I am trying to back out of the deal I pay for. You need to…” Domashi shuts his eyes tightly and lets out a low growl of intense pleasure as Jasmine rubs her thumb firmly across the top of the head of his erection. ”You need to keep doing that to me… No. You need to get me the details of the security in the private rooms. I suspect they would all have vid and audio recorders to gather blackmail on any ‘customers’ that need to be pressured into doing anything. You can’t alter the feed in anyway, or alert the Triads that anyone is on to them. When the girl is brought to me, you need to take stills and start a search to verify identity and age.” Domashi reaches out and grips Jasmine by the shoulders a little more roughly than he would want to if he could think straight. He closes his eyes, and clenches his jaw to keep from crying out. His hips thrust towards Jasmine as he unleashes an orgasm into his pants. After his body stops bucking, he kisses Jasmine. ”Fuck!” He whispers. ”That just might be the best handjob I have ever had…. Where was I? Yes. You need to gather all of this evidence into a neat little file that can be sent to Marcel.”

    Domashi looks Jasmine in the eye to show just how serious and sincere this next part is. ”And this is the most important part. If there is no way to separate me from the girl, you have to cut all feeds from the room to the family. All of them. Even Keiko’s drone.” Jasmine gets a horrified look on her face. ”We can’t reveal that anyone is on to them, so if there is no better way to get me out I will have to follow through with my… ‘Purchase.’ You can’t let anyone see that.” Jasmine backs away from Domashi and shakes her head vigorously. ”I can’t… I won’t do that. Fuck, Dominik, you won’t do that!” She looks to him with moist eyes and lowers her voice to a whisper so soft he barely hears her. ”Would you?”

    Domashi sighs, and leans toward Jasmine to make them more on eye level. ”I might have to. I trust you to come up with something much more suitable for me… Us. But I need you to be ready to protect everyone from what I may be required to do in order to complete this properly. And as distasteful as it is, it could very well be better for the girl if I do. Rumors of what happens to slaves who do not perform as expected are terrifying. I can treat the girl better, get my rocks off, and at best leave her feeling good about the experience – and at worst not feeling anything about the experience.”

    Jasmine still doesn’t look convinced and she continues to shake her head more softly this time. ”Jasmine, I am not looking for this outcome. I am putting my soul in your hands. I trust you to find a better way out of this. I know you will. In case I happen to be wrong, though, I need you to be prepared to cut all the feeds. If anyone is going to burn in hell for this night, I want it to only be me. No one else needs to witness it.” Domashi pulls her close to him and holds her for a few moments. ”I will have my recording devices on me. Should I have to follow through on this… I can let you view the recording before I purge it. I will let you judge me, and decide if the others need to watch it. I am trying to protect everyone, not hide anything.”

    Jasmine is still holding her hand to her mouth. ”Do you think that they will not know, absolutely know, what you are doing when the feeds go out? You are asking me to betray their trust in me. Why not just tell them just as you have me and let them see the predicament you are in. None of us are virgins or schoolgirls. We have all done horrible things at one time or another. Trust them.”

    Domashi lowers his head and looks to the floor. ”I am expecting, counting on, you finding the solution.” He looks back up to Jasmine’s face. ”I don’t want them to even think of another possibility. That should be my burden, and unfortunately, yours too. Should the worst come to pass, if you think it would be better to let them watch, go ahead. As I said if you followed my plan, you would get to judge if they should see my private recordings.” He takes a deep breath and releases it slowly. ”This is a backup plan. A ‘holy shit!’ plan for when things go so far South even the penguins are saying ‘fuck you guy! We’re outta here!’ I needed you to be prepared for it, because you will be the first to know it has gotten to that point. I will be the second, when I have no choice but to make a move on the girl.”

    Jasmins nods her head. ”That I can do, and I will find you a distraction, I swear. But if not, we are family, right? I have been here for just a bit and I can already feel that this is different than anything I have felt before. I was originally thinking this was some plot cooked up by a dashingly handsome guy to fuck as many hot women as he can, but I am convinced it is much more than that. Of course, you still get to fuck a lot of hot women. Speaking of which………………”

    Jasmine slips to her knees in front of Domashi and undoes his belt and pants, pulling them down to the floor. Her eyes widen at the sight of his still hard cock before lifting them up to look at his face. ”I think that someone needs to clean this up a bit, don’t you? And my, what a load you left here. You should have given me some warning and I would have taken this load in my mouth.”

    She dips three fingers from one hand into the mess in Domashi’s underwear and licks it from her fingers as the other hand moves his cock and testicles out of the way, idly stroking the shaft of his erection as she does. She keeps her eyes on Domashi’s as she continues to wipe up the mess and stroke him. ”You like?”

    Through grunts of pleasure, Domashi hisses, ”Oh, god, yes! You have the best hands I have ever had the privilege of witnessing, Jasmine. It is not difficult for me to imagine lying in bed with you stroking me all day long. Fuck… I forget what I was so worried about just moments ago.” He looks longingly into Jasmine’s eyes, loving every tug she makes. A part of his brain wonders if she would have been ready to take his load after last night. Then again, it might have been Millie that was caught off guard. He hopes he will never find out.

    ”Damn, I love the taste of your cum. Sharing it with Millie last night was a huge turn on, too. I would not mind if you could arrange to have that happen again. She tried to show me some tricks for sucking cock and I would like to continue those lessons. Just for practice, you see. Now, I think that you have another load for me in your gun, is that right? I want to taste it hot from the balls, so to speak.”

    Domashi whimpers in anticipation of being in Jasmine’s mouth again. ”I’ll make it a priority to get you and Millie together again with me. No worries there. As an alternative, you could get some pointers from Iliena. She has the most proficient mouth of all of you.”

    Jasmine gives a quick look past the walls of the room to the room they had left the others. ”Really? I will definitely be talking to her, then. Now, my mouth is going to be a bit busy here, so do not ask anything that takes words to answer, alright?” At Domashi’s nod, Jasmine begins using her mouth to pay very close attention to his stiff cock. She eventually slips it into her mouth and uses her tongue and deft fingers to bring him to a boil.

    ”Fuck me! That is perfect Jasmine. Shit!” Domashi has to struggle to not grab her head and thrust into her throat. She feels so good, the temptation is very strong. He isn’t sure yet, but it seems she has been very attentive in her lessons. Either that, or the lack of Armond in his vicinity is allowing him to relax more.

    As cum spurts from Domashi’s dick into Jasmine’s mouth, she makes a throaty sound of approval. She swallows nearly everything, using a finger to wipe up the stray drops that escape from the corners of her mouth. A few licks to make sure that everything is clean and she reaches down to pull his pants back up. When everything is properly tucked in and back in place, she stands and smiles at him. ”I know I still need work on that, but you did seem a bit less anxious, so I must have done better than last night.”

    Domashi shakes his head softly, and cups Jasmine’s face in both of his hands. ”You do not need anything, Jasmine. I wasn’t just making things up when I said that none of you need to feel lesser than any other. You are perfect as you are.” He shuffles from foot to foot a little. ”As for last night… It could simply have been Armond cramping my style. I mean, I was still having to think about seducing the man. It was likely all my problem then.”

    Jasmine puts a finger to Domashi’s lips. ”Shhhh. Don’t ruin the moment. I like thinking that Millie taught me a way to improve my oral technique. I just could not believe it when she slipped under the table and helped me. God, I bet she really could suck a golf ball through a garden hose.”

    Domashi has a full belly laugh escape from his throat. ”Could be, could be. I need to get cleaned up, as I have a date with Lydia today. I was wanting to offer the shower time to Keiko, but you could coerce me to pick you instead.”

    Jasmine shakes her head. ”No, Dominik, spend time with Keiko. It is important to her…..to all of us.” She blushes a bit. ”Fuck, I never thought I would be in a polyamorous relationship, but I am. I really like that I am one of your wives. Actually makes me feel a bit giddy inside.” She pauses then looks Domashi directly in the eyes. ”Is it permitted that I tell you that I love you?”

    Domashi’s heart soars at the statement. ”Yes, Jasmine. There are no secrets here. I love you. And I love the others. I won’t lie, and say I love you all the same, but I do love you all equally.” He shuffles his feet a little. ”As far as secrets, I have a few I need to let you in on. Well, all of us do to some degree. I will reveal all to you tonight, if you will forgive me putting it off for that long.”

    Jasmine nods as she takes one of Domashi’s hands and leads him back to the other room. He sees Keiko’s eyes on him and she nods before walking over to them. Jasmine puts his hand in Keiko’s and winks at her, before speaking in rough and broken English. ”He is warmed up, but I am sure there is plenty left for you.”

    Keiko laughs. ”Better be some left for me or I will hunt you down to suck some of it out of you.” Both women laugh after Jasmine figures out what Keiko was saying in basic French. Keiko looks up at Domashi and whispers to him. ”My Oni. I have missed you so much. You are the only man that will ever touch me sexually, but I know I want you. Is there enough left for me?”

    ”I will always find enough for you Sexy. Shall we see how much hot water we can use up?” Domashi smiles to the mother of his wonderful child, and then leads her to the bathroom in the other suite.

    By the time they get to the bathroom, Domashi can feel that Keiko’s hand is trembling in his. ”Are you okay, Sexy? This is a little more exotic than we typically have done, but it isn’t too far beyond. Keep an eye on your footing, we don’t want any accidents.” He traces the side of her beautiful face with a couple of fingers, and smiles to her.

    Keiko stops just as they enter the bathroom and turns to Domashi. ”Oh, my Oni, I am so much more than OK. I have missed your touch, I have missed the sight of you and the feel of your skin next to mine. You have always been the first man to touch me and you are the last. I am so happy to be here that I am trembling in anticipation. Can’t you feel it in my hand?”

    Domashi drops his Mask, and pulls Keiko into a warm embrace. ”Yes, Sexy. I can feel it. I wasn’t sure it was anticipation, and that is why I felt I needed to check on you.” He spares a moment to kiss the beautiful woman in his arms. ”And I have missed you as well. I desire a time when I can spend long hours with you, and not have to worry about not paying enough attention to the others. Hopefully, after this job we are on, things will settle down enough where I can do that.”

    Keiko laughs and puts a hand on Domashi’s chest. ”Yeah, it sounds like that is unlikely, my Oni. Besides the wives I am very happy to be a part of, it seems that you routinely sleep with several other women and that number may be increasing. I will take a bit of you at a time and be happy. I feel that I have a very kindred spirit in Christine and I hope that you do not mind if she spends a lot of time with me, in and out of bed?”

    ”Not at all, Sexy.” Domashi shakes his head a little, and returns to leading Keiko into the bathroom. ”It eases the pain I feel at not being able to show you the proper attention. If you can find comfort with anyone, that makes me happy. The fact that it is Chris, allows me to be happy for her as well.” He starts removing his clothes, and letting them lie where they fall.

    Keiko puts a hand on every inch of the Oni’s body as he strips. Her touch is gentle and sensuous and she takes her time exploring with her fingers, often following up a touch with a kiss. She sighs and there are tears in her eyes as she looks up at him. ”I have not ever taken the time to properly thank you enough for getting me pregnant and then not requiring that I terminate the life we created. That little Oni is my link to you when we are apart. I see you in her eyes and in her face and she is beautiful, as you are beautiful. She can be a terror, but I suppose she inherited that from you since I was a perfect child. I love her and I love you. Thank you, my Oni, for giving her to me.”

    He starts to remove Keiko’s clothes with steady dilberation. Domashi looks deep into his Keiko’s eyes. ”I can’t take credit for giving Mirai to us. That was a team effort.” He gives a little crooked grin. ”For my part in it, you are welcome, Sexy.”

    The woman beams at Domashi and puts up no resistance at all to his efforts at getting her out of her clothes. ”Still want in these pants, huh? I could tell from the first time we met that you wanted me. I thought it was all so strange, you know, straight guy and lezzie girl. I was actually very terrified that first time. Did I ever tell you that? I was so scared………..of your touch, of what it would feel like to have a man’s cock inside me, and of whether I would like it enough to do it ever again. I am so glad I went through with it. And now, being here, with you and all of these women feels so right. In some ways it feels like this is the logical next step on a path we started on several years ago. Have you ever felt that way?”

    ”You never said, Keiko. You told me you were nervous, but I never suspected you were terrified.” Domashi continues to remove the clothes on the gorgeous woman in front of him. ”And, yes. Oh, God yes, I still want in these pants.” He reaches forward, and lifts the sexy Asian woman up and carries her into the shower. ”It does feel right, this gathering, this family. I find it stressful at times, but in a very good way.”

    Keiko grins as the warm water splashes against her. ”I bet. But you are still young and can probably satisfy all of us.” She looks down and places a hand on Domashi’s stiffening cock and shivers a bit, even in the water. ”I suppose you will have to make do with my clumsy efforts at satisfying you. I was getting some lessons from Yumi, you know. She loaned me her rather large and fierce-looking boyfriend a few times. We would sit and talk and he would tell me what pleases him while she would do it. So, I know a bit more about what to do, but not enough for you, I am certain. Would you like me to take you in my mouth?”

    Domashi’s ‘little Oni’ twitches in appreciation of Keiko’s attention. ”I want you to leave me satisfied, Keiko. That is my only goal, and want. I can find release from you in so many ways, that I do not need anything specific.” He looks her over, and cradles one of her very nice and large breasts in a hand. ”I would love to witness what you might have learned though, Sexy. If you want to demonstrate, by all means go ahead.”

    Keiko smiles and slowly goes to her knees in the shower, kissing Domashi’s body on the way down. Her hand is already stroking his cock as she begins kissing all around his genitals, licking and sucking on his testicles as well as the shaft in her hands. ”I love the way you taste, Tadashi. So masculine. So perfect.” She uses a thumb to rub across the head of his cock and along the sensitive underside as her lips and tongue work their way up the thick shaft.

    Domashi’s whole body shudders with the overwhelming sense of pleasure Keiko causes in his cock. ”Holy shit, Keiko! Yumi never did any of that with me.” He drops his head back, and groans with delight.

    Keiko momentarily stops what she is doing with her mouth, although her hands keep working on Domashi’s shaft. ”No? Then maybe she had gained more experience with her lover. Perhaps you should send for her someday. I know that she misses you and would love to feel this monster inside of her again. Now, too much talking distracts me from my task.” She returns her attention to licking and kissing Domashi’s cock, eventually working her way to the large head, which she carefully licks and sucks before slipping her mouth over it. She does not talk, but she does make satisfied noises of appreciation.

    Domashi grunts when Keiko finally presses his cock into her mouth. He resists the urge to talk more, and instead gently places his hands on Keiko’s head, gripping her a little each time she hits a really good spot. ”Fuck me, you have learned well Sexy.”

    ”UmmmHmmmm.” Pretty soon, she is hitting good spots quite frequently and Domashi can feel the rise of a coming orgasm.

    ”Uuuuggghhh… You have brought me to the breaking point, Keiko. I won’t last much longer.” Domashi’s concentration is only broken by the briefest moment of thanks for so many women in his life with skillful little mouths. ”That’s it! I’m cuming!” With a loud grunt through clenched teeth, Domashi unleashes the first jet of liquid lust for his Sexy Keiko.

    The girl gets the warning and clamps her fingers around the head of Domashi’s dick so that he does not pull out of her mouth as he cums. Her moans might not match his in volume, but they are certainly heartfelt as she sucks and swallows. She draws every drop from him, loving the taste of his seed. When done she looks up at Domashi’s face. ”My Oni, my love. Will you ever be ready to give me another child? I want another. I want to feel this seed stirring through me and creating another life for us to love. I am ready for this whenever you are. It is not possible to explain what carrying Mirai was like, what feeling her grow and kick and you missed that. Will you give me another child someday?”

    Domashi shudders several times as Keiko sucks in all he has. He looks down into those lovely eyes he spent so much time adoring, and he smiles wide. ”That isn’t very fair, my love. Asking so serious a question when I am so distracted with the feeling you have sent through me? Were you trying to catch me at a weak point?” He leans over and takes Keiko gently by her shoulders and assists her to stand in front of him where he can comfortably hold her. ”I know I will, someday. I want a little more time to settle into this new life. At this very second, I would not have time to take care of another child, as I don’t even have time to take care of Mirai, at all.”

    Keiko nods. ”I understand, my Oni. I am still protected and would not trap you into a child you do not want, but I wanted you to know that I am ready for another child. And do not worry overmuch about Mirai. She has several mothers now. That is right, yes? We are a family and all of your wives will share in raising her. She will be one of the most loved children ever, except for her brothers and sisters. In the meantime, there is nothing wrong with practicing, is there?”

    ”Not at all, Sexy. Not at all.” Domashi smiles and kisses Keiko lovingly. He gently guides her back against the wall, and puts his hands on her very curvy hips. ”Would you like me to spend some time licking you? Or are you ready to start practicing right away?”

    Keiko’s eyes are bright. ”Oh, please start with licking. I do enjoy how you use your tongue and I want to see if you have picked up anything from the women you have had since we were last together. Then you can fuck me silly and make me wish for a short time that I was straight and that you were only here for me.”

    Domashi kisses Keiko’s forehead and smirks to her. ”I am only here for you, Sexy. There is no one else around, you are the only one.” Before she can say anything, he kisses her lips gently. He holds that for a few moments, and then kisses her chin, right between her collarbones, and then between her breasts. It is clear he intends to continue all the way down to her very tasty core.

    Keiko practically hums in the manner he has come to recognize as sexual arousal. She makes no effort to stop his downward motion, leaning her head back against the shower wall. When he gets to her thighs, he begins kissing all around her slit, paying attention to everything near it and driving her to a thrilling frustration. She knows that he will get to it soon and she thoroughly enjoys the sensations he is bringing out in her and her moans let him know that.

    The sounds coming from Keiko turn him on again, and his reluctant body can’t resist his desire for too much longer. The feeling in Domashi urges him to drive his tongue into Keiko right away, but he knows that is just an impulse and things will end much better if he waits. He takes a moment to breath in deep, enjoying the scent of Keiko’s arousal, and he breathes out onto her swollen clitoris. The grunt and shiver in Keiko brings a smile to him and he continues one more cycle of kisses and licks around his Sexy’s wet pussy.

    The attention to her is driving Keiko insane with desire for this man. Fuck, there it is again. For this man! Who would have thought it? She has had a number of lovers in the past, all of them women…………and this one man. He drives her crazy with lust. Always has. She can still remember that first meeting at the tea house. Fuck, her panties had been almost sopping before they left the building. She had fought it for as long as she had been able, but she had known that she would give in. All he had to do was touch her or ask her or even just show an interest and she would jump his bones. Keiko will probably never really understand what it is about this man that is so different than all the others she has met, but there it is. She loves him. She is sure that her love for the man has jaded every other relationship she has ever had. After all, no one really compares to him, the closest women are his sisters, both of whom have been in her bed more than once. They understand it, even if she does not, but her other lovers have clearly not understood it and leave after a few weeks or months.

    Her mental wanderings are brought short as his lips and tongue circle in closer to her pussy and she moans for him to get to it. Keiko shifts her body a bit to try to get him to the right place, but the maddening man continues to build up her desire and her anticipation to the point that she knows she will explode when he finally does get there.

    Domashi grips the fine ass of Keiko with both hands as she starts to squirm. He knows he has her now, and that she is going to taste so very sweet. He blows softly on the woman’s clit one more time before he lightly licks down her lips. When he reaches the bottom, he presses his longue in between them just a little, and then begins a slow drag upwards.

    And she had been right. At Domashi’s first lick up her slit, she explodes in an orgasm, drenching his mouth with her juices. Her moan had changed to a cry and then a shriek as he took her over the edge of pleasure to ecstasy. Her hips buck against his face and she has trouble standing on now-wobbly legs.

    Keiko’s reaction was more than he imagined, and he dares a few licks of her tasty essence before he stands and grips her in a tight embrace. ”I’m sorry, Sexy. I had thought even a day with Chris would have made you a little more jaded to oral. I wasn’t expecting you to react so quickly.” Domashi leans into Keiko, and kisses her again. ”Now, as to fucking you silly…” He lifts one of Keiko’s shapely legs up to about waist height, and uses his other hand to guide his hardened cock into the very delightful pussy of this gorgeous woman.

    Keiko gasps at the invasion of her pussy by Domashi’s stiff erection. Her arms go around his body as much as they can and she moans in pleasure. “Oh, God, Tadashi. You are so large. You fill me so perfectly. I need this every once in a while. Fuck, I need this. I am so completely yours. Fuck me, please fill me with your cum. I want to feel the warmth as it spreads through me. I need to cum all around your cock while it is inside me. Oh, please.”

    ”As you desire, Sexy. I’ll do all that I can to give you all that you want.” Domashi covers Keiko’s mouth with his own as he presses himself into her fully. He can feel her gasp at the sensation, and he licks her lips in response. When he is fully seated, he inserts his tongue into her mouth and swirls it around her own for a few moments. He places his free hand on her shoulder, both to help steady her and to give him a kind of handhold on her. The other is wrapped around her thigh, holding her leg up to afford him the ability to enter her. Domashi pulls back about half way, and slides into her again. ”This is all I could ever want for, Keiko. I do not need anyone else in my life other than you, and Mirai, of course.”

    ”Right now, this is all I want for the rest of my life, my Oni. I am yours for the asking. I have always been yours for the asking. I am a lesbian who is in love with a man. Funny how these things work out, isn’t it. Could you really leave all these other women and run off with me?”

    Domashi continues to stroke into and out of Keiko with a slow and deliberate pace. Her core sending a tremendous feeling of satisfaction though his erection to his toes and back up to the top of his head. ”Could I? Yes, I could. I would rather not, as I do not want to cause them any pain… But I could without any disappointment.”

    ”Could is enough. I will never ask it of you, my Oni. I love you too much to ask that. And I think I love them too much to ask it of you and I want to see where this goes with Christine. She is so different from any of my other lovers that I really hope it works this time. How strange my life is from just a few days ago.” She arches her back from against the wall behind her and shrieks out as her orgasm rolls through her and shrieks again as multiple shocks ripple across her. ”Fuck, Tadashi. Cum with me…………” The rest of her words are drowned out by another shriek of ecstasy as Domashi plunges deep inside her.

    Even the pulsing and quivering muscles around him could not draw an orgasm after being spent by the two great blowjobs he has received. Domashi was about to apologize to his Sexy Keiko when a strange feeling washes over him. The pleading in Keiko’s voice has created a tingle in his balls like he has never experienced. The last shriek of hers causes his testicles to pull up next to his body and a rippling orgasm rushes out into the waiting core of Keiko. ”Fucking hell, Keiko. I don’t know how you did it, but you made me cum, just as you wanted me too.”

    Keiko is hanging onto Domashi, unable to stand on her own and she places kisses on him between pants. ”It was not me, Tadashi, it was you. You wanted to spread your seed inside me and you did. I can still feel the warmth of the jets of your passion. I am certain that we would have just created something great and wonderful if I were not protected. I love practicing.”

    ”Then we will have to practice more, much more.” Domashi kisses the gorgeous woman in his arms, and he tries to recreate the world ending kiss he first experienced with Keiko. The thought that he could truly be happy with just Keiko floats through his mind, and he leans into her a bit more. ”If you keep this up, love, you will convince me to have more children with you in very short order.”

    Keiko brightens perceptibly. “You would make me happy beyond measure to get me pregnant again and again. I would be happy to give you a full Urban Brawl team of little Onis.” Her lips fasten to Domashi’s and for the first time that he can remember, a woman is able to stop time twice. The kiss is one that he will never forget and he again feels that parts of him are being spread about beyond his near time and space. He shakes his head, not understanding what is happening and not really caring as love fills Domashi’s every fiber.

    Elsewhere, though, several others feel……………something and turn to face the room where Domashi and Keiko are kissing. A woman sits up in bed next to the love of her life who now lies crippled. He is sleeping after seeing to her needs but she feels something pulling her in a different direction and smiles. In her hotel room, a woman raises her head from the police dossiers she is reading and looks over her shoulder as if looking for something. Shrugging, she turns back to her work and sends a message to her superiors that she has been formulating for some hours. In a different house, another woman stirs next to her husband and her hand goes instinctively to her stomach. She does not know why. Christine feels the tug for the second time and glances first to where Domashi had gone with Keiko then to the other women in the room. Jasmine is feeling the pull for the first time and the look on her face is priceless. Christine stands and walks over to sit next to her, placing a soft hand on her arm and leaning close. In a darkened bedroom, a young woman is placing cards on the floor and doubles over in pain as the power of the effect of that kiss hits her. For a moment she cries. The love of her life, the reason for her existence is not hers alone and she knows that. He has too much love to give to only one woman and would burn out trying to. Still, although she knows this, it hurts to not be his only lover. The feeling passes very quickly and she sits up, smiling. Love is the most powerful force in the universe and she knows that she has part of him and that is enough. She has to share in order to keep, that is the way the cards read and the cards never lie. Never lie.

    After aeons of time, Domashi and Keiko return to their bodies, lips and bodies still tingling from the kiss. ”Fuck, Tadashi, that was just like the first one. I have never felt that with anyone else. I love you.”

    Domashi shakes his head some more. ”Really? It was more intense to me.” He lets that discrepancy go, and embraces Keiko. ”I love you as well, Keiko. I am still ashamed it took me so long to be able to tell you.” He stands there holding the sexy woman in his arms as the water flows down over them.

    Domashi reluctantly leaves the suites after finishing getting ready. Instead of spending his time with all of these fantastic women, he was instead heading to be with Lydia Miller. As he reaches the door, Jasmine calls out. ”Hey, Dominik, wait a minute. I need to go see some people. Can I ride down the elevator with you?”

    ”Of course.” Domashi smiles at the incredibly sexy dancer. He opens the door, and let’s Jasmine step out first. ”Are you still on board with everything? Any concerns, or questions?”

    Jasmine gives Domashi a dazzling smile. ”Of course I have questions. Who would not? But I am very much on board with this. I will be bringing back some of my things to move in here. I was told that the family will be moving to another place. They were telling me about the size and I am quite excited.” As she passes by Domashi, she lets a hand brush against his crotch. ”You know I have a thing about size, right?” She chuckles as she heads out to where two large men step from an idling car. ”Could I offer you a lift? There is room. Iliena’s cousins are very agreeable.”

    Domashi has a flash of the memory or Lakira’s wagon bound through his mind and take up residence there for several minutes afterwards. ”Indeed they are. I’d love a lift, if you are heading south east of here. If not, I can find my way.”

    At the car, Jasmine introduces Domashi to Carlo and Lez. Carlo nods and mentions that he remembers seeing Domashi at the caravan. They agree to give him a ride and all get in the car, Domashi and Jasmine sit in the back and it seems that Jasmine has a hard time keeping her hand off of his thigh, even slipping it across his cock on several occasions. As the car pulls over to the curb, she leans over to kiss Domashi and squeezes his hard cock one more time. ”Now go use that on your little conquest. I have prepped you, eh?”

    ”Prepped? You have spoiled me.” Domashi traces the side of Jasmine’s face and holds the image in his mind for a few moments. He doesn’t take his eyes off of the lovely woman, but does address the whole car. ”Thank you, all. May whoever guides you keep you all safe.” He then reluctantly exits the car.

    The men laugh and bid Domashi farewell as the car drives off, leaving him at the curb in front of Lydia’s shop.

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  • mads838a

    Member
    January 7, 2018 at 9:44 am

    Friday, March 26, 2077; 13:30
    The Sea Hag’s Catch, Aksel

    As Aksel sat alone in the office, his mind began to wander even further back in time. He remembered Growing up in a tiny fishing village in Jylland. One of his earliest memories was of the black tide, the terrible flood that had devastated much of Scandinavia. Everything from before that point seemed to flow together, but the black tide was still fresh in his memory as if it had happened yesterday. He remembered the chaos as everyone tried to flee as fast as they could, he remembered the surrounding landscape being torn apart, he remembered crying as he found out his home had been destroyed. But it hadn’t been over then, his family had now become refugees in their own country and with the welfare state all but destroyed his family had no choice but to live in a slum from then on.

    Aksel remembered when goblinization changed him into what he is today. His parents nearly collapsed from shock when they found out. It had been a few months since Aksel had finished his administrator education and was still looking for a suitable job. At the time he was working at a burger bar, he couldn’t remember its name, but he could remember being thrown out when he tried to go to work after becoming an orc. The rest of that year and most of the following had been a long period of sinking deeper and deeper into depression. It would take him the next 3 years of his life before he managed to work up enough confidence in himself that he could talk back to his bosses. But when that confidence came back it had come back like a truck. From that point on no one ever got to trample over Aksel again. That had made it harder to get jobs, but it also meant that the jobs he did get, resulted in an actual wage, rather than what corporations had decided to pay now.

    Slowly but surely, Aksel and his brother had begun to crawl up the social ladder. Their apartment got bigger, Simon got a new car and Aksel began to upgrade himself with cyberware. Some of the ware had been for work purposes like the Cerebral Booster or the datalock, others had been for preventative medical purposes like the biomonitor or the Pathogenicnic defense. Some had been for easing daily life like the orientation system or the sleep regulator. But a lot of them was just there because Aksel thought they were cool, he had no practical reason to get a credstick or a lighter installed into his fingers, but he had done it anyway. There was also no practical reason for the camera in his cybereyes or his visualizer implant, he had just picked up art as a hobby. But he didn’t regret getting any of them, each of them had improved life his in some way, whether big or small.

    This long life of overcoming obstacles and pushing his limits had given Aksel no small sense of pride and stubbornness. Both of which often worked against him, especially now where he had to swallow them to stay alive. But his long life had also given him a patience few orks could match. The short lifespan given to the orks gave many of them a constant sense of urgency, some would properly already have tried to fight their way out. But Aksel would bide his time, continue to gather information. In time an opportunity would present itself or he would be able to force one to present itself, and when it finally came he would grab it.

    Aksel began to reflect on how he could take revenge on the triad for this humiliation, but began to shove the thought aside.
    As much as i would enjoy it, these gangsters are incredibly dangerous, trying tangle with after i get out would very risky indeed. the ork thought.
    Then again. They do say that living well is the best revenge. Aksel joked to himself.
    Compared to this, a coffin hotel in the Barrens could be considered living well.

  • bakuinvestigations

    Member
    January 11, 2018 at 12:02 am

    Friday, March 26, 2077; 11:53
    Arnaud’s, Rue de la Tour, Marseilles; Baku

    With a small sigh to focus himself, Domashi steps through the door of Arnaud’s. Up until this moment, his thoughts were on staying with his wives for several hours, and he had to push those away to give Lydia Miller the respect she deserves. Seeing Tamara working nearly causes him to forget why he was here, all over again.

    Tamara smiles at Domashi and gives him a small wave and a blown kiss before turning back to the customer she is with. She looks amazing today, wearing a smart tailored pantsuit that sets off her figure perfectly, especially her ass, which is on display for him as she walks down the aisle with the customer. Domashi sees Lydia walking in his direction, all smiles and directs his attention to her from the delectable Tamara. Lydia is looking very nice, as well, her outfit tailored to enhance her chest and trim waist. She comes up to take Domashi’s hand and gives him the normal kisses on each cheek. ”Dominik. How wonderful to see you. I have cleared everything for lunch. Are you ready?”

    Domashi can’t help himself and he smiles wide to Lydia. ”I am very ready, Lydia. And you look quite ravishing today. If you don’t tone things down in the future, I might not be able to restrain myself before we leave.” He wasn’t lying. Her outfit was filling him with all sorts of wishes and fantasies of their time to come.

    Lydia actually blushes at the compliment and leans in a bit closer. ”My office is a bit in the back and I could try to remain quiet if you could. Just a thought in case you feel that you cannot resist the urge long enough to get to a hotel.” She looks up at him and grins mischievously. ”I have always had a fantasy of being bent over my desk and being taken from behind. Feel free to indulge yourself if you want. Otherwise, we can see if we can both control ourselves until we get to the hotel?”

    For more than a second, Domashi is torn between fulfilling both of their fantasies in her office, and being able to let loose with her at her chosen local. He decides that the door is closer, and safer, than trying to make it back to her office. ”Well, then how about we plan on me showing up in your office tomorrow, and for today hold ourselves together while we step out, rather than trying to maintain our composure for the longer walk to the back?”

    She actually seems to shiver a bit at the suggestion. ”Tomorrow? Yes, I can wait that long. Shall we, then?” The last was said as she slips a hand inside his arm and motions with the other to the door.

    In a few hours from now, Domashi will feel a small moment of guilt at forgetting all about Tamara, but right now Lydia is saying all the right things, and looking very enticing. He nods to Lydia, and allows her to guide them out of the store, wishing he had the arm she was holding free to wrap around her waist. He does wonder if that was done intentionally on her part, but he holds no fault to her for it. ”Are we dining the same way as last time?” There is a fairly obvious hope in his tone that she answers ‘yes,’ meaning they were skipping lunch altogether.

    Lydia simply nods and her reply is a single word, but that word is filled with a promise. ”Yes.” The two walk the short distance to the chosen hotel and she leads the way to the elevator, bypassing the reception desk altogether. At the unspoken question she nods. ”I took the liberty of reserving a room and downloaded a digital key. I know that you only have lunch to share with me here, but I wish you had time to make use of the room for the entire afternoon and night. Maybe some day I can entice you to spend more time with me?”

    Domashi looks down at Lydia, and her very nice, suit enhanced, bustline with a tiny moan of desire. ”I do have other appointments today, but I believe you could convince me of a longer rendezvous next week. If I didn’t know any better, Miss Miller, I would say you are trying to seduce me.” She loses the sight of the twinkle in his eyes for a moment as he winks to her.

    Lydia smiles as she runs a hand along Domashi’s chest. ”Damn! And I thought I was being careful not to let you know. Of course I am trying to seduce you. You are the best, most attentive lover I have ever had and I am so glad that I get some of your time. I suppose there is no chance that I could have all of your time, every day, is there?”

    Having fought his libido long enough, Domashi wraps an arm around Lydia’s waist and pulls her right up against him. ”You make a very tempting offer. One that I find terribly difficult to turn down. But I can not grant you that desire, my devilish Lydia. We might be able to work out a full day every couple of weeks or so, but everyday is an impossibility.”

    She sighs in his embrace and nods her head. ”I know. I thought I would ask. So I will take what you can give me and dream of you allowing me some more of you on occasion.” The elevator bings as the car arrives at the designated floor. Lydia is first off and Domashi admires her ass as he follows her. Tamara’s butt may have looked very nice as she walked away, but Lydia has several years more experience in moving her ass just right to draw attention to it.

    For a moment, Domashi looks up and down the halls with the plan of taking Lydia right here. Fortunately, his better judgement does win out, and instead he simply presses himself up against her when she takes a second to open the door. ”The more you move, the more you tempt me to be your long term companion, Lydia. If you keep this up, you just might rob me of my senses.”

    Lydia gives Domashi a flirtatious look over her shoulder and grinds her ass back into his already stiff erection. She looks up and down the hallway and grins. ”That could be part of my long-term plan, Dominik. Say, are you interested in taking me in the hallway? Risky but rewarding?”

    Domashi leans his head down and nibbles on Lydia’s earlobe. ”Interested? I’ve been fighting the urge ever since you stepped off the elevator. Nod your head, and I will forget all hint of decorum.” Domashi has lost his senses, because he truly hopes Lydia nods her head.

    Not only does Lydia nod her head, she shifts her hands to her waist and the tailored trousers fall to the floor around her ankles, closely followed by her lace underwear. She steps one leg from the clothing beneath her and spreads her legs slightly as she pushes back against Domashi’s crotch.

    Domashi groans at the desire threatening to punch out of his pants, and he fumbles with his belt and trousers. When he gets past those, however, nothing prevents him from pushing them and his underwear down far enough to release his raging erection that this temptress has caused to swell to such a degree, and pressing it into her. The memories of their last time together telling him that she not only can take it a little rough, but that she really enjoys it, too. When he has pushed into her as far as he can go, Domashi lets out the breath he was holding in anticipation with a small grunt. ”I do believe I will give this hotel a perfect review for the service and condition of the hallway.” He chuckles a bit, before pulling back and driving into Lydia again.

    Between gasps, Lydia manages to chuckle. ”As long as you are not looking for cracks in the paint or dust in the corners while you are supposed to be fucking me, I am good with that recommendation. Damn, this is good, Dominik. So, how much of this would I need to do to rob you of your senses? To be honest, I am not really sure what the subject is, any more. Just keep fucking me like this until you cum.”

    Lydia doesn’t have to say that a second time, as Domashi has already went about focussing on pleasing them both. He grips her perfectly shaped hips and plows into her repeatedly. Normally she would be drawing out loud signs of intense pleasure from him, but to follow the rules of the game, he stifles most of that in and only lets small grunts free as she twists or contracts on him so well, that he can’t hold them back.

    Lydia uses the door to give her the leverage she needs to push her cunt back onto Domashi’s cock every time he pushes back into her. Her own moans are getting a bit louder. Domashi is barely aware of the door behind him opening, but a woman’s voice does come across to him. ”My God! I wondered…………..” The voice tapers off and the unknown woman moves around to lean against the wall near the two of them. ”This is so hot. I can barely get my boyfriend to fuck me in the dark under the sheets. Um…..can I watch?”

    Without even slowing down, or even really looking at the newcomer, Domashi reaches out fairly gently to hook the back of her head and pull her close. ”Watch? Join, if you want.” Without waiting for any reply, he kisses the newcomer as if he truly wanted her in every possible way.

    The woman gives no resistance to Domashi’s pull, kissing him fully and pushing her tongue into his mouth as one of her hands slips under his shirt to rub against his chest. As she breaks the kiss, the new woman kneels down and slides under Lydia and Domashi gets his first look at a ravishing blond of perhaps thirty. ”Pardon me from joining in, but it is far too irresistible just now. Oh, I’m Monique, by the way.” That is all she says as she fastens her mouth on Lydia’s pussy as Domashi’s cock pounds into it and her hands reach up under Lydia’s blouse to cup and massage her wonderful tits. The sounds of pleasure from Monique join those from Lydia and Domashi gets a small jolt as he feels her tongue against his cock every time he pulls out to push in again. Lydia makes no complaints.

    Monique’s tongue drives his lust into overdrive, and every time it touches Domashi, his erection flexes in Lydia. The whole experience is a new and wondrous one to him, and many parts of him hope that Lydia will invite Monique in with them. He has no real time for that thought now, as he desires to please Lydia and release his orgasm as well. The fantasy of Monique pulling him out of Lydia to take his orgasm in her mouth pushes him to the edge, and he has just a few moments to grunt out, ”I’m cumming.”

    Lydia grunts in that way of hers that Domashi correctly interprets by now to let him know that she is cumming as well. As the first jets of cum splash into Lydia’s willing body, she calls out. ”Fuck! Share.” Monique only hesitates long enough for another wad of cum to be left inside Lydia before pulling Domashi’s erupting cock out of the other woman, sticking it into her mouth and swallowing everything else he has to give. When he is done, she licks his cock clean then stands, coming up between Lydia and the door. Domashi has time to notice bright green eyes before Monique leans in to give Lydia as sensuous a kiss as Domashi has ever seen.

    Domashi stands there, transfixed by the sight of the two women lost in passion. His still hard erection jumps and twitches all on it’s own between Lydia’s legs. He decides to work with that, and pulls Lydia’s hips against his making sure his lust for them both rubs against her wet crotch. He leans in to say softly, but loud enough for Monique to hear as well. ”That was the best lunch I have ever had. Definitely recommending this hotel to all my friends.”

    Lydia breaks her kiss with Monique and looks over her shoulder at Domashi as she licks her lips clean of the cum the other woman has shared with her. ”That was just the starters, dear. By what I am feeling between my thighs, I think that you are ready for the entree. Would you like our new friend to join us in the room?” Monique looks past Lydia’s shoulder and smiles at Domashi while cocking her head just a bit to the left.

    Domashi winks to Monique with a small nod to show her that no matter how this plays out he really does want her to join. ”I could be persuaded, if it would not put you out unduly, my darling.” He reaches around and cups Lydia’s fantastic tits as he says the word ‘darling.’

    ”Fuck. Anyone who can lick my pussy like that is welcome in my bed, man or woman. Let me get the door.” She bends over to pick up her trousers and panties, stepping out of the other half as she does. A quick pass of her ‘link later and the door pops open. Lydia ushers everyone in and closes the door as Monique moves closer to Domashi and begins working on his shirt. She gets the top three buttons undone then quivers as her eyes pop wide open. Lydia has slipped a hand under Monique’s short skirt and is moving her arm in such a manner that Domashi has no trouble figuring out what is going on.

    Taking advantage of Lydia distracting Monique, Domashi pulls Monique’s head in for another kiss displaying his longing for this beauty. He allows Monique to moan into his mouth a few times before he breaks the kiss and looks into those incredible green eyes of hers. ”My name is Dominik, and I am very happy to meet you Monique. I do hope your stay is as good as I find mine to be.” He gives her a wide, warm smile and a wink as he finishes undoing his own shirt, letting her get lost in Lydia’s attentions.

    On close inspection, Monique is really a beautiful woman, but her eyes are certainly her best feature. They seem to grab Domashi’s eyes and hold them as she nods and begins to remove her own clothes. ”Hell yes, I would have to say the stay has improved a thousand percent in the last few minutes. I hope that the two of you are staying here for a while because I just sent a message to my boyfriend to pack his bags and go home to Paris. Even if you are leaving today, my stay has improved significantly enough to not need him any longer this trip. Maybe never.”

    Domashi allows a slightly pained expression form on his face as he listens to Monique’s story. ”I do not know which pains me more. The poor fool that lost you, or the fact that I will not be able to stay for very long today.” As he finishes removing his trousers and underwear, he continues after he steps closer to Monique. ”How long are you staying in Marseilles?” He helps Monique with her bra, not wanting to get in the way of Lydia’s fun with this enticing woman.

    And Lydia is indeed having fun. She has her head under Monique’s skirt and the woman’s panties on the floor. Monique’s moans of pleasure can be related to either Lydia’s tongue dipping into her pussy or Domashi’s hands cupping her marvelous breasts. At the low end of a C-cup, they are perfect for Monique’s frame and her areolas and hard-as-rocks nipples are a bit larger than most. Monique’s eyes roll back in her head for a second as she quivers at a small orgasm. ”Fuck, you two. This is great. Dominik, I am too into this to even think straight. Ask me later. Please? Ohhhhhhh…….fuck!” The woman’s body convulses as Lydia and Domashi combine to bring her to a second, much stronger orgasm and she collapses into Domashi’s arms.

    Lydia stands, her face dripping juices from Monique’s pussy. ”Why not take her to the bed and give her a good fuck, Dominik? I will get us all something to drink. Damn, that pussy tastes sweet.” She smiles at Domashi as she wipes some juice onto a finger and sucks it off.

    Domashi grins lustfully at Lydia and pulls her face in close enough for him to lick and suck on. The whole time he is holding Monique close to him to keep her from falling. ”You are quite right, darling. Monique does taste sweet. Sweet enough to eat. You leave me a bit jealous, but I suppose that is only fair as you won’t be able to enjoy her as I will.” He rubs one of Moniques shoulders, and speaks softly to her. ”Are you willing to join me in the bed? If you nod, I will help you there.”

    Monique looks up at Domashi and nods, her eyes locked on his. She does not say a word as he carries her over, and lays her on the bed. As he stands over her, she looks down at his raging erection and grins, knowing that it will soon be plunging into her. As he lowers himself to the bed, he notices a long scar on her lower torso that could only have come from a knife wound. Two small bullet scars adorn her chest just below her right breast.

    Domashi files that away to ask Monique later, and simply runs a finger along the knife scar before he slowly and gently inserts himself into her still wet pussy. Monique’s eyes easily draw him into the fantasy of having her each and every day. He leans in to whisper into Monique’s ear. ”After this, I will have to pay attention to the woman who brought me. But please know, that I have no desire to ignore you. With different circumstances, I would be honored and pleased to pay attention to only you.” He pulls away from her ear so he could look into her eyes again. ”You feel fantastic by the way. Do you work out?” He can’t hide the smile her gaze brings to his mouth.

    Monique nods as her body reacts to the presence of his cock inside her. She had been so ready for it that he had slid in with very little resistance. Again, he is entranced by her eyes when he looks into them. Her pelvis begins to move to enhance his experience and he gets the impression that this is definitely not her first time. Her breathing gets ragged and her eyes begin to glaze over at the movement of his hard cock.

    Without Monique squealing or moaning, Domashi is kind of unsure how she is enjoying the whole thing. He shifts his perception to read her aura, and finds that she is loving it as much as any he has been with. He files away the fact the she isn’t as vocal as he is used to, and continues to service her at the current pace and speed. He finds her silence oddly arousing, and notices his raging erection jumping in her with great delight and anticipation. She is a very fine woman, and just for a nano-second, Domashi kind of pities her ex-boyfriend.

    A slight shadow falls between Domashi and Monique as Lydia comes to the bed, holding a glass of wine. She slowly drips some on each of Monique’s nipples and motions for Domashi to lick it up. She repeats that several times as he licks and sucks at Monique’s tits then she does it again, only this time, she bends in and licks up the wine. Monique puts an arm around Lydia’s head to keep her fastened to a tit as she smiles at Domashi. Suddenly, her entire body arches and she screams out in ecstasy as she shudders through an immense orgasm, her eyes wide in surprise at the intensity of it.

    Knowing that he is far from done with Lydia still not satisfied, Domashi doesn’t keep pushing into Monique looking for his own release. He finishes his stroke into her, and lets her come down from it. He looks her deep in the eyes, and lets his mind wonder at what might have been. Realizing he has not paid attention to Lydia in over several minutes, he rubs his hand up and down Lydia’s back as she enjoys sucking on Moniques beautiful breasts. ”Do you want more, dear Monique?” The words are out of his mouth before he remembers he was here for Lydia.

    Monique is still quivering as she nods then shakes her head. ”Fuck yes, I want more. But I am good for now. Please take care of this beautiful woman sucking my tit so well.” In response, Lydia does not remove her mouth from the tit, but she does wiggle her ass a bit, inviting Domashi to finish what he had started in the hallway. As he gets off the bed to take up a position behind her, Lydia takes her mouth from Monique’s nipple and uses a hand to encourage the woman to move around on the bed to give Lydia access to her pussy still dripping with her juices.

    Domashi smiles at just how much Lydia is getting into this, and he thinks he might be able to entice Erica to enjoy them a few times. As he prepares to enter Lydia again, he talks to her in soft and light tones. ”I have completed the task you set me on, darling, and our guest is satisfied. I am now all yours again, and I long to complete what we started.” He tries to keep his eyes on Monique’s, but that proves too difficult so he instead focuses completely on the sexy and sultry shape of Lydia as he presses himself into her again. This time he does not hold back the loud moan that escapes his throat that her body draws from him. He only takes pains to keep from jarring Lydia too much, as she has her face in Monique’s crotch.

    The sexual energy is amazing as Domashi pumps carefully into Lydia, his thrusts answered by moans from both women. Lydia removes her mouth from Monique’s pussy long enough to look over her shoulder. ”Fuck, Dominik. Don’t you think my pussy needs a better pounding than that? Fuck me, don’t coddle me. Push my face into this wonderful pussy in front of me. God, this is amazing.”

    Lydia’s commands remind Domashi why he doesn’t really like her very much, but the sexual desire it causes in him can not be ignored. He grasps onto her hips again, and starts driving into her like she prefers, enjoying the forcefulness he can express in his thrusts that he can’t do verbally. Domashi does take momentary reads of Moniques aura to make sure she is continuing to enjoy herself, and he is pleased to see that she is.

    Monique catches Domashi’s eyes for a moment and they smile at him, threatening to lock them to hers as he pounds into Lydia. The ability to accurately read her aura is quickly disappearing as he gets closer to his own release, but his quick read of Monique lets him see that she is enjoying the experience, but he does note a slight reservation that he cannot immediately identify. Still, the emerald eyes draw him in and he forgets the slight hiccup in the aura reading as he continues to pump his cock into Lydia.

    Domashi fantasizes that the reservation in Monique’s aura is her longing for him to orgasm into her, and for the second time today his thoughts about Monique cause him to reach his orgasm in Lydia. He breaks eyesight with Monique for a moment, as he grasps onto Lydia’s hips harder and bucks a bit, but before he explodes Domashi looks back into Monique’s eyes again as he roars out in release and satisfaction of cuming into Monique for the first time… At least in his mind.

    Lydia bucks as her body receives Domashi’s jets of cum and the combination of that feeling and the taste of Monique’s pussy sends her into her own orgasm. Monique’s eyes hold Domashi almost captive and a smile plays across her face just before her head flops back, almost as if she is feeling his cum inside her. For the second time, she screams out and her arms grasp onto the blanket of the bed, gripping it in what can only be called a death grip as her body goes through a long climax. Her pelvis thrusts against Lydia’s mouth as she explodes several times. Eventually, Lydia lifts her mouth from Monique and flops face forward onto the bed to lay next to Monique as her body recovers. Monique lifts her head and her intriguing eyes look at him, again locking onto his with an intensity hard to, fuck, impossible to ignore.

    Domashi still stands there, beside the bed, basking in the great sex he has had. Monique’s gaze threatens to steal him away from everyone he knows and loves, and for a time he loves that thought. He smiles to Monique and with a slight tilt of his head he asks. ”I believe you asked me to repeat my question to you later. ‘How long is your stay in Marseilles?’” He tries to keep his tone light and slightly disinterested, for Lydia’s sake. But he is quickly being seduced by the green eyed, blond beauty that hasn’t even really tried as far as he can tell.

    Monique breaks eye contact and lets her head fall back to the bed and between gasps, she manages to answer Domashi. ”I expect to be here some months. Maybe we can do this again? And maybe again? Fuck, hold on, my boyfriend is calling and in my current state I cannot manage two conversations. Give me a minute, please.”

    Domashi takes the disappointing distraction of Monique’s in stride and instead focuses on his “date.” He sits next to Lydia and rubs her back and squeezes her shoulders as his hands move over them. ”And how are you doing, darling? That was quite the performance you put on. Will you be ready for more soon?”

    Lydia’s response is muffled by the blanket her face is pressed against, but the shaking of her head tells Domashi enough. ”No, Dominik. Whatever you did to me has used me up for now. I am afraid that I will not be ready until after you have left me today. Fuck, you felt so good in my pussy. I really needed that. You must have put a gallon of cum inside me because I can feel it leaking out of me. Fuck, I need a shower. Wow!” She purrs a bit at the strokes of Domashi’s hands on her back then gets off the bed, leaning in to kiss him before moving off to the shower with that amazing walk of hers that just makes it impossible to ignore her ass.

    When she disappears into the bathroom, Domashi feels a soft hand on his arm and turns to see Monique looking at him with those captivating eyes. ”I have to say thank you, as well, Dominik. I had no idea what a great time I would have when I opened my door.”

    Monique’s very touch causes goosebumps to raise on Domashi’s arm, and he could easily enjoy having her touch him more often. ”Not at all, my stunning beauty.” He says with a genuine and warm smile. ”You made this day the best I have ever had with my darling.” He continues to leave Lydia’s name out of the conversation, waiting for her to decide if she wants to introduce herself or not.

    Monique does not take her hand off Domashi’s arm and even gives it a slight squeeze. ”I cannot really tell you what a great time I had here.” She cocks her head a bit to the right. ”But I sense that you are leaving something out. Is she your girlfriend or just an acquaintance? If the former, is there a chance that we can all get together again? If the latter, is there a chance that I could get you alone some time?”

    Domashi smiles at Monique’s questions, and lays down on the bed with his head in her lap as he looks up at her. ”What I have been leaving out, is how much you have won me away from her.” He winks to Monique. ”If I must stick to your options, she is an acquaintance. The reality is she is something else. She is a business contact that has extra benefits. You can easily get me alone Monique, but you should know that I have several women in my life, many of which I love dearly. If that does not scare you away, I am yours whenever you want me.”

    ”Do any of your women like women as lovers? I am very much bisexual and love a good girl-girl romp when it is offered. If not, I am willing to get you alone if you can spare the time.” Her arm stretches out and a soft hand gently wraps around Domashi’s still-hard cock. ”I especially would like to feel this inside me, even just once.”

    ”Well, then. I think you are in luck.” Domashi’s smile to Monique forms easily as he is looking up past her delectable tits. ”All of the women I love dearly like women lovers, to different degrees of course. And you can feel me inside you nearly whenever you want…. I have to say not today, though. I cannot insult my darling twice by fantasizing about you as I came in her both times, and fucking you when she isn’t ready to join in.” He licks his lips and groans a bit as her hand involuntarily strokes him slightly. ”How does your weekly schedule look coming up? Do you have any regular hours you need to keep?”

    Monique smiles and nods at Domashi but her hand does not yet stop its stroking of his now-growing member. ”I completely understand, Dominik. I will let you go for now and will wait for a bit to get this monster inside me again. I do not know how it is getting hard again so soon after spilling its contents inside her…….I guess I have been dating the wrong sort of man. Do you have a ‘link I can put my commcode into? That way you can call me and we can check schedules. Right now, all I know is that I need to be in the office on Monday morning. I just arrived from Paris today for a job here.” She slides off the bed with her hand still on Domashi’s cock then turns to bend over it, licking the large head now engorged again, then slipping her warm mouth over it. After a few bobs, she lifts her head and catches him with those amazing eyes. ”Now go to the bathroom and stick this in your friend and make her scream. Try to think of her, this time.” She straightens up and moves to where her clothes are.

    In spite of longing for Monique to finish what she started, Domashi jumps up without hesitation and practically leaps to his clothes to pull out his comm. He takes the opportunity to put his hand on Moniques shapely waist as he leans down to fish it out. After a few moments of tapping through the comm with one hand, the other still rubbing Moniques hip, Domashi finally says. ”Here, I have invited you to have user access. You can add any and all details you want to. I would not mind to know everything about you, but I will settle for your code.” His erection jumps at the closeness of this incredibly enticing woman.

    Monique had started to dress but stops when Domashi puts a hand on her hip and caresses it. She waits until he fishes out his comm then takes it, entering some information into it. ”Let’s start with my commcode for now. I will enter more information later if it looks like we can get together. Here you go.” She hands the comm back to Domashi and looks down at the erection pointed at her. Reaching a hand out, she begins stroking it in a particularly enticing manner. ”Would bringing you off like this be the same as sticking it in me? If not, do you wish me to continue?”

    Domashi closes his eyes and groans with delight as Monique strokes his passion for her. He drops his comm, and uses both hands to pull her close to him, making sure to leave his erection to the side so she doesn’t have to stop. He wraps his arms around her torso, fingers playing across her scars that he still wants to inquire about, and holds her for a while without saying anything.

    Monique also says nothing as she is pulled closer to Domashi, her hand continuing to stroke him toward another eruption. With her other hand she lifts his chin enough that she can look into his eyes before kissing him. God! Apparently, her hand is made for this sort of thing and the way she moves her fingers and thumb have Domashi teetering on the brink.

    Monique has Domashi ensnared, probably for life, with her allure and skills. The fact that she is so willing and is so capable with her hand to draw an erection from him so quickly is a testament to her ability. Through grunts and groans of pleasure wrapped in steamy kisses, he finally blurts out. ”Damn it, I am about to cum. You are amazing, Monique.”

    ”Cum, then, Dominik. Cum on me. I want to feel the warmth of it as it splashes onto my skin. Imagine that you are inside me and about to erupt into my willing cunt. That’s it, let it go. Let it go.”

    The thought of driving into her to erupt crosses Domashi’s mind, but it is too late as his orgasm pulses through him, with Monique coaxing it out with her wondrous hands and a soothing and alluring voice. His body bucks and jerks a bit and then his desire for her blasts from his cock without any care or concern. Domashi stifles his groan a bit, to keep the volume down, but the look of complete satisfaction on his face should tell everyone who can see it the he is entirely satisfied with Monique’s attention.

    Monique moans as the first jet hits her stomach and continues to moan as several more bursts of Domashi’s thick white jism coat her stomach and thighs. She continues to stroke him through his orgasm, stopping only when he is drained. Still, his cock is not soft yet and she smiles at him. ”This is amazing, Dominik. You are still fucking hard. I cannot wait to have it in me. Call me when you have a chance.” She uses her fingers to wipe the last bit of cum from his cock and sucks it off her fingers. ”Now I really need a shower. I will remember this for a very long time.” She picks up her clothes and walks to the door without putting them on. Turning before opening it, she lets Domashi have a last look at her naked body and his eyes drink her in. From the alluring eyes to the cum dripping down her legs, she looks amazing. She blows him a kiss then opens the door, leaving after poking her head out but not before wriggling her ass in Domashi’s direction.

    Every cell of Domashi’s body cries out to follow Monique to her shower, instead of stepping into Lydia’s. If Monique had not told him to go to Lydia instead, he would have followed his body’s desire without hesitation. Thanks to her consideration, he instead stands there for a few moments stroking himself and only fantasizing about being with Monique. “Think about Lydia? How could I possibly do that after meeting Monique?” Before he forgets about Lydia totally, he walks into the bathroom, fully committed to fucking her as if she was the one woman for him.

    As Domashi enters the bathroom, he hears Lydia call out. ”I do hope that is you, Dominik.” When he steps into the shower, she embraces him then begins to soap him down, paying attention to his erection. ”This is still hungry for pussy? Well, as it turns out, my pussy is ready. Will you fuck me here in the shower, please?”

    Domashi nods with a lustful grin, and pushes Lydia’s shoulders against the wall of the shower. ”I will fuck you, any way you like, Lydia. Now that I can not be distracted, your satisfaction is foremost on my mind.” He pulls one of her legs up to give him the best angle of entering her while they both stand, and he drives into her again, only thinking of Monique for the first few strokes.

    Lydia calls out Domashi’s name and her fingers dig into his back as he brings her to another orgasm. Her spasming body takes him over the edge and he empties another load of cum into her. As her body begins to recover, she holds onto him as if she might fall without his support, or perhaps because she just does not want to let go. ”Fuck, Dominik, you are a stud. I love the way you feel inside me. Has our unexpected yet desirable guest left us or is she waiting in the bedroom?”

    Domashi had nearly put Monique out of his mind, then Lydia reminded him of her. ”She has left to shower herself. I was surprised at how much you enjoyed her participation. Do you like women joining in? I know at least a couple I could ask to join from time to time, if that interests you.” He does nothing to remove her from him, and he returns the embrace easily.

    Domashi hears a low moan as he asks about other women joining and feels her head nod against his chest. ”Yes, I like women, Dominik. I love the taste of girl cum on my lips almost as much as I love the feel of a hard cock in my pussy. If you want to invite one to join us on occasion, that would be nice. Wow, did I just feel you twitch in there. God! I did. It just did it again. Are you already ready for more?

    He chuckles to disguise his surprise at getting hard for Lydia so soon. Domashi leans in and kisses her neck a few times. ”There is just something about you today, my devilish Lydia. You bring out the monster in me.” Domashi drags his teeth across her neck to highlight the idea that he is monstrous. ”Tomorrow we have a date in your office… How about Sunday? Can I pull you away from your incredibly important schedule for a time? I am thinking we could take a limo, as I know a very attractive driver who likes men and women as well. I might be able to coax her to let us entertain her.”

    Lydia shivers as Domashi runs his teeth across her neck and again at the thought of the other woman. ”I have not had sex in the back seat of a car in years and I have to tell you that the thought of doing it again excites me. Adding a willing woman in just makes it better. I hope that it is a larger limo and has a big enough back seat as being all scrunched up would be rough. But, sure, ask her. The shop is closed on Sunday, but I can be there, unless you want to do the car thing tomorrow and my office on Sunday? Your call. But right now, I am more interested in getting royally fucked right now. Ohhhhh yes, Just like that. Fuck me, Dominik, please.”

    Domashi would normally want to make plans while he was thinking on it, but Lydia’s pleas to be fucked broke him from his usual pattern. He finds that his body nearly has a will all its own, as he drives into her time and again. Something about the way she begged for him made his hips and back move as if they were possessed. With his body satisfying Lydia nearly on it’s own, it does give him a moment to wonder if he gives her the chance to fuck more women if she will relax enough to allow him to like her.

    Lydia relaxes into the sex, and her calm willingness to have Domashi fuck her has his lust rising to a peak. Her normally harsh and commanding tone replaced with soft and lustful cries for attention. As if on cue, both of their bodies start to jerk and twitch signalling near simultaneous orgasms. Lydia calls out for any to witness how fantastic her partner is, and Domashi cries out Lydia’s name as he erupts into her several times. For more than a few moments, both lovers stand there in an embrace under the flowing water, lost in the comfort of each other’s bodies.

    Finally, Domashi breaks the comfortable silence by softly saying ”I will talk to the driver today, and get her input. I think the limo ride on Sunday would be best, as taking you in your office when there is noone around removes most of the charm of the act, don’t you think? If Saturday works best for the driver, then we will have to schedule a second office visit then, hopefully during one of your busiest times.”

    Domashi feels Lydia contract around his relaxing cock as he talks about fucking her in her office during the busiest times of day. She isn’t willing to break the silence just yet, so she nods against his chest instead. Domashi caresses her back and shoulders as he holds her tightly under the falling water. ”You were fantastic today Lydia. You looked amazing, and you feel even better. Whatever you have done differently from yesterday, I suggest you consider keeping it up.” Part of Domashi wanted to hold Lydia for the rest of the day. The thought brings up the memory of an appointment to see Madeline in a bit, and he sighs at the intrusion of obligations. ”I would like to ask you a favor, Lydia. I have a friend who is a dance instructor. She is very good at her craft of belly dancing, and I have been trying to convince her to hire herself out as a private instructor for women who do not normally run in her circles. I have talked her into letting me try and set some meetings up for her, and I was wondering if I could get you to take a call from her? I have no expectations other than giving her a chance to make her pitch to you.”

    Lydia raises her head and looks into Domashi’s eyes. Her features looking softer and more enticing somehow. ”You could have asked me before fucking me. I would have been easier to convince had you withheld sex from me until I considered it.”

    Domashi expected those words from Lydia to be harsher and more forceful. Instead, he finds them to be more playful. He shakes his head softly before looking into Lydia’s eyes ”No, I would never do that. Pleasing you is separate from any favors I might ask of you. I arranged these dates with you to fuck you, and to do anything else you might want, and that is what I will do. Separate from that, I’d like you to take a call. From there, it is up to you and my friend’s skills.”

    Lydia snuggles her head back against Domashi’s chest as she rubs his side and back with her hand. ”Go ahead and give this friend of yours my number. I will expect a call from her tomorrow sometime, preferably before our date.” She practically purrs into his chest while they stand there. After a few moments, Lydia adds. ”Thank you, Dominik. I appreciate you trying to keep my wants and needs a separate priority. I honestly can’t remember anyone else ever even trying.”

    Domashi files away the plan to call Erica, Jasmine, and Monique on the trip to Madeline’s house onto his to-do list. He needs to share the news with Jasmine, and arrange for the best day to hire Erica with the bonus benefit of a party with Lydia. Then he gets to spend the remaining time trying to get Monique to share with him everything about her.

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  • bakuinvestigations

    Member
    January 11, 2018 at 3:56 pm

    Friday, March 26, 2077; 15:11
    On the road to Madeline’s House, Marseilles; Baku

    The afternoon has turned out completely differently than Domashi had planned, and in the near future he will realize that was the universe’s way of telling him to stop trying and make any plans and just enjoy his life. Right now, though, he has several calls to make, and he didn’t want to put any of them off. Each of the recipients drew out his desires in their own way, and he longed to be able to spend hours with them individually. For now, he has to settle for some comm time. He opens his comm in ‘private’ mode and sends to Jasmine first.

    << Jasmine > Hello, my gorgeous dancer. I do desire to hug you as I tell you this, but I have talked to Lydia Miller, a shop owner in Rue de la Tour. Her shop, Arnaud’s, caters to wealthy individuals much like Madeline’s. Anyway, she has agreed to take your call, tomorrow, sometime before noon. You will find that I have already sent you her commcode.>>

    The return is very quick. <<Dominik> Aw, you are so sweet. I love you more already. I just stepped up to the room after class to take a shower. I am headed back over to the hotel in a bit and getting ready for tonight. See you later. Fuck, my whole body just quivered in anticipation of seeing you and it has never done that for anyone before. You must have made an impression on me……or in me. LOL Anyway, I will see you tonight. Love you.>>

    The thought of Jasmine getting in the shower nearly has Domashi have the cab turn around and speed to her apartment. He resists that desire though, as Madeline had treated him so well yesterday, and she deserved the return favor. Even if she wanted him to meet her husband. Next he had to try and convince Erica to put off her vacation for a lunch date.

    << Erica > Good afternoon, this is Dominik, your biggest fan. We met last night at the Widows and Orphans charity gala, and I am hoping I might be able to pull you away from your much-needed vacation. I have a couple of dates coming up with a woman who wants to include another woman into the mix. I immediately thought of you. If you could spare a few hours around lunchtime on Sunday, that would be perfect. Otherwise the same time tomorrow would work just as well. I figure we could use a code from now on to let you tell me just how you feel about anyone I am with. When I assist my dates into the car, you can greet me. Use whatever would be appropriate; good morning, afternoon, whatever. If you leave it at that, that tells me you aren’t particularly interested, but you aren’t against the idea either. If you follow with ‘Dominik,’ that tells me that you are extremely interested and I should do everything I can to include you. Should you end with ‘Mr. Ripnu,’ that tells me that you have no interest and I should not even consider it.

    Are you interested at all?>>

    There is a slight delay before getting a return message from Erica. <<Dominik> Sorry, you caught me doing some work on the undercarriage of my van. Of course I remember you. I am afraid that my vacation is mostly a staycation. It is the only real time I get to work on my babies. They need so much attention. You would think they were kids instead of cars and a van. Sure, I am interested, but I am glad that you are talking about Sunday as I am all smudged up right now and it will probably take three showers to get all the oil, grease, and grime off me. Could I maybe interest you in washing my back…….or front, or both, take your pick. Sometimes it is hard to get to all the places that need cleaning. What time on Sunday, and where? By any chance, will this be with either of the two hotties you were with last night?>>

    The second woman talking about showering has him getting hard at the thought, and Domashi can’t stop from rubbing himself at the mental image of Erica covered in dark stains and naked. << Erica > You must be able to read my mind, because the moment I read you were smudged up I wanted to take you into the shower right then. My schedule is full for the next couple of days though, or I would devote all of tomorrow to cleaning you. And then again, even if you were no longer dirty. After that fantasy, I hate to disappoint you, but my dates are not with either of the women from last night. They are not off the menu for you, but neither of them are very excited about women. They both are not against them, however. I do know several more, and a have a couple in mind that are extremely interested in getting to know you, inside and out.

    For Sunday, if you want to meet the two ladies I mentioned, we could arrange for an early get together. For the date however, I need to be in Rue de la Tour around noon. I am staying at The Palais, and I will let you decide on the schedule that best fits your desires. In case there was any doubt, you will be paid for your services. The sex, if any, is just a bonus.>>

    Another short delay. <<Dominik> Sorry, I was removing something from the van. New parts are expensive and I hate getting used crap, so an extra gig might help pay for this one. Standard rate is a hundred nuyen an hour, more if you use the alcohol from the bar. Trips that leave Marseilles can be negotiated and overnight stays somewhere are at your cost. I would love to meet your friends early. Perhaps I can show up at The Palais at maybe nineish? We can spend a couple of hours getting to know each other and then go to your lunch date. Sound good?>>

    The message brings a smile to Domashi’s face and his growing erection jumps in his hand at the thoughts that it brings to mind. << Erica > You must be reading my mind again, because that is the exact schedule I was thinking of. That would mean I am requesting your services from nine to about four… I’ll pay you a grand for Sunday then. If you want to stay over with my friends and I afterwards though, that will be on your own dime. I am counting the minutes until nineish on Sunday.>>

    <<Dominik> For that much I would almost let you get me pregnant. I will see you at nine at The Palais. I will park and come in. Do you need me in uniform for some aspect of this?>>

    << Erica > I do not need to get you pregnant, but I’ll keep you in mind when I do. Uniform is not required, as I do not think you will be using it for lunch. If you would rather, you do look really good in it. I’ll meet you in the reception area at nine on Sunday.
    Thank you, Erica
    Dominik>>
    After a last exchange, Domashi closes the call.

    Domashi is already wound up again, and the only disappointment of his planned call to Monique is the knowledge she has already showered, so that will not likely come up in conversation. Still, her eyes alone will make the call worthwhile, and he dials the new contact in his comm. << Monique > Monique, I am glad to see you again. You did invite me to call you, and is this too soon? >> His smile is as wide as his desire to have her in his arms right now.

    Monique picks up the call on the second buzz and her face brightens when she sees Domashi’s. Fuck, her eyes are just as mesmerizing on the ‘link as in person. <<Dominik> It is so nice to hear from you and, no, it is not too soon. What can I do for you?>>

    Domashi is now fully erect in his pants and the openness of Monique’s question has his mind and heart racing. << Monique > That is a very loaded question, and one I really want to answer in person. For now, though, I will settle for good conversation. I have literally thousands of things I want to ask you, and almost all would be considered inappropriate material so soon after meeting you. Let me start with asking if your office hours are like most? Out around five or so? I am trying to see if I can find time for us on Monday.>>

    Domashi sees Monique hesitate a bit and lick her lower lip. <<Dominik> My office hours are bound to be a bit irregular, to be honest. Listen, in the spirit of being a bit forthright with you, I should tell you that I am a policewoman. I am being transferred to Marseilles from Paris and arrived only today. So, I guess my first question back to you is if that means I will not be seeing you again. I know some men get very nervous around me once they know what I do, so I thought I should lead with that.>>

    Domashi smiles and shakes his head enthusiastically. << Monique > Not at all! I love a woman in uniform, and you look even better out of one. Any man that can’t handle what you do is a spineless fool. But one I have to thank if I should ever meet them, for their flaws give you time for me. Is it safe to assume you received your scars on duty then? They were on my mind to ask about. >>

    She laughs and her laugh is soft and sultry enough to get his erection to jump a bit. <<Dominik> Thank you for the opinion. Yes, I feel the same way, but there is no accounting for taste. And yes, the scars you have seen were garnered in the line of duty.>> Her eyes twinkle a bit. <<Is that all you wished to talk about? I find that I am just laying on the bed in a towel after my shower. For some reason, I had all this delicious goo on me that I had to make sure was gone. And it was very delicious, I have to tell you. Do you have time to make another deposit, by any chance?>>

    Domashi sighs quite loudly. << Monique > Only if there is a way to do it over the Matrix. No, that is far from all that I wanted to talk about. Much of what I want to talk about is your very fine and delectable body that I am fantasizing about right now. While I rub myself wishing very much that it was your hand instead of mine, can I ask how long you were assigned in Paris? I did some consulting work there for a while, and I am wondering how I missed you whenever I was in the building. Your eyes alone would keep me from ever forgetting you. The fact you are extremely attractive as well would only make certain of it. I can say with confidence I have never met you before today. You didn’t work under Noé Chagnon, by any chance did you?>>

    Monique’s face breaks into a smile. <<Dominik> You are rubbing yourself? What a coincidence. I am doing the same here. I will show you if you will show me? Maybe we can make a mess together? I have been assigned to Paris for some years now, but before that I was in Marseilles. I wanted a change and there was an opening here and I asked to be transferred. The position is only temporary, but maybe I can find a way to stay longer. That might depend on my motivation….and an available post, of course. You are very kind, but yes. other men have said that my eyes are my best feature. I have not met you before, I am sure, as I would have remembered such a face. As for the Chief Inspector, who in the force has not heard of her? I suppose in some way that I was working for her, as she oversees pretty much everything, but I would not have actually worked out of her office, if that is what you mean.>>

    Domashi finds he doesn’t care if anyone can see him, or even if the cab has a driver, as he undoes his pants and pulls them down enough to pull out his throbbing erection. He taps on his comm a few times to send a split screen to Monique, one of his face, and the other of him stroking his desire for her. << Monique > Ah, good. I don’t have to feel foolish for not even noticing you.>> He smiles to her and grunts a bit as he hits a good stroke thinking of her. << Monique > I find you even more attractive the more I get to know you. I dare say that your eyes are not your best feature, only the easiest to see. Is it too soon to say that I hope we might be able to move in together?>> He winks to her and strokes a few more times extra vigorously.

    Domashi’s screen also shows him that Monique is indeed laying on what has to be the bed in her room and has flipped a towel off to the side of her, revealing her naked body to his view. One hand is rubbing her pussy and he can see droplets of liquid forming on the labia. As that vision pops up, he sees her take her hand and place the fingers to her mouth. <<Mmmmm. Soooooo good, Dominik. Are you sure that you do not want to be here to taste it for yourself?>> Her hand moves back to her pussy and he watches as she slips two fingers in and starts to stroke in and out. Her hips move suggestively as she works herself along. <<At this rate I could be ready to cum with only a bit of attention, Dominik. It would only be a quickie, but it would be a good one. Are you sure that you cannot cum here first?>> Her face screws up and she gasps quite loudly as she hits some sort of internal pleasure spot. <<Hmmmm. Are you serious about your invitation to move in with you? You don’t even know if I am a real bitch or not. I’m not, but you don’t know that. Still, I have no real desire to live in a small hotel room, even one as nice as this one. It would eat up all of my salary just to stay here. Some of us in the lower ranks do not get paid like a Chief Inspector, yeah, I would be interested in talking about it. Oh, fuck, Dominik. If you were here right now, I would have you inside and pumping me to mutual orgasms. Hell, if you could get here in fifteen minutes or less, I could delay this and you could rip off a piece of ass. If not, I am pretty close to coming all over this blanket. Are you close? Fuck, that monster is amazing and I can just imagine it pounding into me and pulsing as you let go.>> Her face screws up again.

    Domashi scrunches up his face as he tries to hold back from cumming at Monique’s description of him fucking her. He will not last too much longer, and he knows it. << Monique > I am sure that I want to be there, but I was shortsighted and didn’t call you until after I was on my way to an appointment. You get me so hot Monique, and I know you are about to make me cum without even being here. There aren’t too many women who can do that. Fuck! I want you…>> Domashi shakes his head to try to last a moment longer. << Monique > I am very serious about my wish to have you move in with me… There are other considerations though, and if nothing else I will pay for your hotel room to keep you close and with money to spare… I’m through, I’m cumming at the thought of staying in your room with you!>> And with that, Domashi launches a few streams of cum into the back of the cab.

    On the comm, Domashi sees Monique nod as she picks up the pace of her strokes into herself. He can shift his view of her from her face and those eyes to her pussy and sees when her body stiffens then begins to thrash on the bed. Her hand does not stop and her body continues to move about in the throes of an orgasm. She eventually removes her fingers and takes them to her mouth to lick and suck all the juices off of them. The screen slips back to just her face as she begins to settle down. <<Dominik> Wow! That was amazing. Now I have watched that thing erupt twice in the open and twice in someone else, so when am I going to feel it in me? This will keep me sated for a bit, but call me soon, please. Oh, that wouldn’t be you trying to bribe a police officer, would it? I might have to put you under house arrest for that.>>

    Domashi laughs and smiles at the Image of the amazingly beautiful Monique. << Monique > It just might be. You might have to haul me into the station on Monday and frisk me yourself. Even if I can evade your capture, I have a strong feeling you will find me Monday evening. Can I call you sometime tomorrow and we can maybe do this again? It has been a few years since I have been able to satisfy myself, and while you get all the credit, it is quite the novel feeling.>>

    Monique gives Domashi one of her sensual laughs, causing his cock to twitch just a bit. <<Dominik> I love that I can do that for you, Dominik. We can do this again if you like, sure. I would rather have you in my bed, but this is a good alternative. I had a great time and now need another shower, you naughty man. So, I will take one more look at your cock and imagine my lips locked around it to clean it of our combined juices. Yes, I suppose that will have to do for now. Is there anything else for right now?>>

    Domashi shakes his head lightly, and smiles wide as he looks at Monique’s gorgeous face trying to remember every little detail. << Monique > There is plenty, from declaring my undying devotion to you, to having you get me hard all over again for a repeat performance. But I can pull myself together with your absence, as I have things I need to do and I can’t take all of your time away from you. It isn’t like you are a lazy woman who doesn’t do anything important. I’ll call you again tomorrow, sometime during the day, so as to not disturb your dates with all the men lining up to tell you how much you mean to them, and I will plan on jerking off for you then.>> The whole time his smile never fades, and his eyes twinkle and crinkle when he talks about her love life.

    Another laugh and a smile. <<Dominik> Yeah, I have to beat them off with a stick. I just sent home the only real male sex toy I have had in my bed in several months. After being with you, even as little as it was, I realized I had set my sights too low. So now I am officially without someone to warm my bed. If you are really serious about moving in together, let’s talk about it some time. Call me when you can, Dominik. I did enjoy this very much, you know, so thank you. I needed it.>> The screen on the comm goes blank as she closes the call.

    Domashi allows himself a few moments to fantasize about being in Monique’s room, before he finally dresses himself and sees the evidence of his lust. He goes ahead and transfers the nuyen for the cleaning charge to the cab, and then types out a message for his friend the Chief Inspector. << Noé Chagnon > Good afternoon, Chief Inspector. I am writing this for two purposes. First is to inform you that I am not really returning to Paris, but that I am still available to you whenever you want it, or need it.

    The second purpose is to ask if you have heard of an extremely attractive policewoman with fantastic green eyes named Monique. I am sorry, I do not have a last name. She is blond, and about five foot eleven, with an athletic build. If it helps any, she has a knife scar and two bullet scars on her abdomen.
    Let me know how I can repay you for this favor, and contact me anytime.
    Dominik”>>

    The answer takes a few minutes. <<Dominik> The hell, Dominik. What are you getting into down there? And how the fuck do you know about those scars? Three things. First, if she asks for help, do anything she asks. Second, if she tells you to stay away, go to Mars, or farther to stay out of her way. Third, if you want more, get the hell to a secure line and contact me. Kisses.>>

    Noé’s concern warms Domashi’s heart, and at the same time sends chills up his spine. The ending affection of “Kisses” throws him for a loop as well, as they had never been that close. Still, he needs to thank her and should any be watching his traffic, he can make it look like it is all normal. << Noé Chagnon > Thanks for your concern, I do miss you. I’ll be contacting you again in a few hours, if you are available. If not, expect me to call you tomorrow. I hope we can see each other again this coming week.
    Dominik>>

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  • bakuinvestigations

    Member
    January 13, 2018 at 9:29 pm

    Friday, March 26, 2077; 16:27
    Madeline’s House, Marseilles; Baku

    The cab drops Domashi off in front of a very large mediterranean-style house overlooking the water. The road here had wound past several other dwellings that had seen better days and this one is no exception. The once-gracious house is certainly showing its age, but despite that, Domashi can tell that someone has made an attempt to keep the yard up and there are some flowers in carefully maintained beds along the walkway up to the door and along the sides of the house.

    As he puts the clothing he brought with him across an arm and walks towards the door, Madeline opens it and steps out onto the porch. She is wearing a light skirt and blouse outfit that blows a little in the slight breeze and forms to her figure like it was tailored for it and displays a nice turn of leg. She lifts a hand to brush some hair from her eyes and smiles at Domashi. ”Welcome to our home, Dominik. Come in and meet Gary. May I offer you something to drink? I have beers and a white wine.” She steps to the side and takes Domashi’s hand, leading him into the house.

    Domashi is drawn to the natural beauty of the woman and automatically takes her hand, not really caring how it would look to be holding the hand of a married woman. ”Beer, please. I have had little more than wine since I have arrived in Marseilles. You look fantastic, by the way.”

    ”Thank you. Watch your step here; we have had to put in all sorts of ramps and things so that Gary can get about. Just through here.” The room she takes Domashi into first is a large, open living room. There are several comfortable looking, if worn, chairs and a large sofa. Across from the entryway are large windows leading out to a central courtyard. The house continues on around this area, creating a small oasis of the outdoors in the center of the building. From where he stands, Domashi sees flowering shrubs in the courtyard as well as a small fountain burbling away.

    Madeline leads Domashi through this room and into a slightly smaller room that is full of racks of material and a couple of mannequins. There are four large desks in front of the windows, one with a man at it. His face is a dusky hue that would imply a Latino heritage and he wears his brown hair short. His mustache, though, is impressive for its size. The man touches some controls on the arms of his chair and the entire thing moves silently away from the desk to just before Domashi, where he holds out his hand in a firm shake. ”Gary. You must be Dominik. I have heard some nice things about you.” That Madeline is still holding onto Domashi’s hand does not seem to phase him in the slightest.

    Domashi takes the man’s offered hand and shakes it. ”Yes, Dominik. And I have heard a bit about you, as well. That was some piece of art I was wearing last night.”

    Madeline gently squeezes Domashi’s hand as Gary motions to her. ”Don’t look at me for that. That was all Madeline. I admit that I did the modeling for it, though.” Both he and Madeline begin to laugh and Domashi nods his head before joining them. He is a bit taken aback by the man’s reference to his condition, but then Gary points to one of the mannequins. ”That one is me and that one is Madeline. These mannequins are top-grade and can be used to represent almost any human form. We have a few in the back room for Trolls, Orks, and the other metahumans.”

    Gary swivels the chair and motions with one arm. ”Come with me, Dominik. Let’s chat for a bit about what I can do for you if you give me the material, the time, and the money. Nasty stuff, that money, but it makes the world go around and puts food on the table.”

    Madeline lets go of Domashi’s hand and motions with her head. ”I’m off to get some beer for Dominik and me. You want one, dear?”

    ”You need to ask?” He keeps the chair moving until he comes to a stop in front of a terminal set into a shelf. He taps some keys and the screen lights up. Rubbing his hands together, Gary looks up at Domashi and motions for him to put the clothes he is carrying on a vacant table near him and take a seat in one of the chairs against the wall here. ”So how much time do you have, Dominik? Enough for me to get you thinking about what we can do for you?”

    Domashi nods as he pulls a chair forward. As the screen opens, Domashi can see a stylized workroom with shelves and drawers. Gary’s fingers flash over the keyboard and drawers open, displaying a wide variety of armor add-ons. ”See anything you like?”

    Domashi nods several times, part of him wanting lots of what he sees and he chuckles. ”Yeah. Too much for what I can afford. You have all of this here?”

    Gary nods. ”Yes, all that I am showing you here, that is. The room I am moving the cursor to now is special order stuff. What do you have in mind?”

    ”I picked up a dress for one of my partners. Looks good on her, but she was thinking that a quick release of some kind on the skirt to allow for running or some kicking would be very nice. And perhaps a motion sensor of some sort.”

    Gary motions towards the garment bag Domashi had brought in. ”It in there? Good, pull it out, please and let me take a look at it.” While Domashi is pulling the gown from the bag, Gary continues talking. ”Madeline tells me that you want to sleep with her, Dominik. Is that true?”

    Domashi practically drops the dress as well as the bag as his heart sinks into near nothingness. His brain seizes, and it seems like hours pass before he can even think again. He carefully presents the dress to Gary, still trying to process what the frag had just happened. With a deep breath, he looks Gary straight in the eyes and nods slowly. ”Yes, Mr. Gervais. That is the truth.” Now he just has to wait for the fallout.

    Gary laughs. ”Mister Gervais was my father and he hated it when people called him anything but Cole. It is just Gary to my friends, and I hope that we can be friends, Dominik. Especially if you are sleeping with Madeline. Here, better put that fancy gown on that table just over there before you drop it.” He moves his chair over to the table after Domashi puts the dress on it and begins looking it over. ”Hmmm, nice material and good workmanship. Not like what Madeline can do, of course. She is a real sorceress when it comes to sewing.” He takes the dress and feels along the stitching for the bodice. Without turning his head, he adds, ”As far as sleeping with Madeline, I would be interested in knowing just what you think of her. She is a beautiful woman who is denied having some very basic needs fulfilled. On occasion, she has found a man to help satisfy her, and a couple of days romp will usually last her a few weeks or so. From what she has said about you, though, you could be different, so I would like to know your intentions. Are you the once or twice sort? If you are, that is okay, but it is not what she needs or deserves. I know that it is perhaps a bit early, but do you think that you could love her, Dominik?”

    Domashi leans forward and braces himself by putting his hands just above his knees. He could swear his face must be completely white right now as it feels like his blood is in his toes. He takes a couple of breaths. ”To be completely honest with you, Mister… Sorry. Gary. I hadn’t really put much thought into what Madeline’s homelife was like, because I felt it wasn’t any of my business. As for my intentions toward her, as far as I am concerned that is completely up to her. I have no plans to disappoint her, so if she wants more than once or twice I am all for that.” His heart shrivels into nothingness again as he processes the fact he just told a man he was more than happy to keep fucking his wife. After a few more breaths, he adds weakly. ”After I get some blood back to my brain, I do believe that I could tell you that I think I could love Madeline.” Domashi sits back down in his chair.

    Gary raises his eyes to look at Domashi. His gaze is steady and clear. ”I get it, Dominik. It is hard to talk calmly to a man about having sex with his wife. And I can accept that you might not be able or willing or just plain not ready to say that you love her, and that is fine. But I will tell you the same thing I have told some other men. I still know some dangerous men and I want you to understand that they will hurt you very much if you hurt Madeline. Beyond that, I hope that you can fuck her silly each time you are in her bed because she deserves nothing less.”

    Domashi opens his mouth to respond when his ears pick up Madeline returning. She comes around a corner and steps into the silence, carrying a tray with three tall glasses full of a rich amber liquid. She offers Domashi a glass first then Gary, but she is looking at both of them. ”Why does it feel that I have stepped into a zone of silence. Were you guys talking about me?”

    Just the sight of Madeline helps steady Domashi. He can feel his blood flowing like normal again. He takes the glass, and draws a big pull from it as she speaks. ”As a matter of fact, we were. Gary was expressing to me how much he loves you. I was trying to formulate the best response I could to the sudden confession when you walked in.”

    Madeline moves to sit on Gary’s thigh but holds out a hand to Domashi to take. ”Good. I am glad that the preliminaries are out of the way. Did he tell you about Jardin and Ramses?”

    Gary chuckles. ”I did indeed, my dear. Dominik, those are two of my very mean friends.”

    Madeline smiles at Domashi and squeezes his hand a bit. ”So you got the speech about hurting me. I don’t know why he bothers since I have never picked a man who would want to hurt me. Still, that is his protective side.” She sips from her beer then smiles at both men. ”Now, Dominik, I do not want to scare you away or anything, but I think my feelings are a bit deeper for you than they have been in the past with other men. Not sure what that means at this point, but I feel that it means something special. And I wish for you to see how completely normal it is to have sex with me. I want Gary to be in the room watching us as you fuck me for the first time. At least the first time. Would that be alright with both of you?”

    If it wasn’t for Madeline sitting right here and holding his hand, Domashi would likely have followed his instincts and bolted by now. As it is, he might still. He shakes his head at the surrealness of it all. ”I must apologize, but I have to ask… How can you both talk about this so openly? I am having difficulty grasping what is being asked of me, and yet neither of you seem to have any issue with the conversation… I don’t want to get too personal with you Madeline… Have your other affairs accepted this easier than I am?”

    Madeline shakes her head and her face gets quite a serious look. Gary also shakes his head. Madeline looks over at her husband and nods before looking back at Domashi. ”No, Dominik. I have never asked this of any other lover. But……well……this time is different. I think that I could fall in love with you. Not that you would or could or even try to ever replace Gary in my heart or soul, but I could fall for you. I have spoken to Gary about my feelings and we decided to take a risk and talk to you about it. You can say no, but if you do, this affair will likely only last a couple of times, because you will not see just how committed Gary and I are to each other, nor would you ever experience the love I could share with you. I want, no, I need you to see that Gary is comfortable with you undressing me, with you kissing my lips, my breasts, and my pussy, that he is comfortable with you fucking me with your enlarged cock and that he is capable of watching as you fill me with your seed. But most of all, I want you to see how comfortable he is when I tell you that I love you and when you say the same, if you ever get to that point. A relationship like ours needs to be open and free of constraints that might rip other couples apart, both me and you, and me and Gary. So, the question is can you do it? Can you make love to me, can you fuck the hell out of me while my husband is watching and then accept that he is comfortable with all of it?”

    ”I… I… I don’t… Really know.” Domashi stumbles out. ”I am flooded with all sorts of emotions, and thoughts. I am having some difficulty sorting them all out. First, I am honored Madeline. The fact that you think enough of me to even consider this, flatters me. The rest I am sort of neutral on. I understand that better than you can even imagine, I think. The part that I keep getting hung up on is your… Sorry, Gary. Is Gary being comfortable with watching. That is the most difficult thing for me to grasp.” He looks Gary in the eyes. ”Are you really comfortable with the idea, much less the act?” When Gary nods with a smile, Domashi can’t help but smile back. ”How the hell do you do it? I could use your insight on that.” For the moment, sex with the extremely sexy Madeline is set aside.

    Gary puts an arm around Madeline’s waist and sips from his beer as Domashi talks then nods when he is done. ”I am very glad that you are not already headed for the door, Dominik. I imagine that many men would be. I have never really wanted to watch my wife have sex with another man. It was one thing when she met a lover at a hotel or his house, but here? In our marriage bed? No, that was too much to take in. But after she told me about yesterday and how she feels about you, I have agreed to this, for her….hell, for all of us. I love my wife like crazy, Dominik. I want her to be fulfilled, sexually and emotionally. Even if I were whole, I would want this for her. I think that watching her make love to you, to hear her tell you that she loves you and to hear you say that you love her will be the strongest testimony of my love for her. And I think that if you can make love to her while knowing I am watching will prove to you how much you want, desire, and need her. Make any sense at all?”

    Domashi can only shake his head in confusion. He tries to lift his hand from Madeline’s but she gives him a strange look of………..something. He cannot define it but it seems to roll desire and need into one look and it hits home. For some reason and in some manner, part of this is making some sense. Still, he has to ask the question, to be sure. He lifts his hand in Madeline’s and looks between the joined fingers and back to Gary. ”This is okay with you?”

    Gary looks at the pair of hands then smiles as he looks Domashi in the eye. ”To be honest, I had wondered how I would feel to see that. And do you know what? It feels good. I can accept this. The question now is can you? I realize that you are not trying to take Madeline away, and that is the key to everything that is going on here. It is not a possession thing, it is a sharing thing. I love Madeline with all my heart and am comfortable that she loves me, too, but there is room inside that love for another man to have a part of her, even a big part of her. How can I be jealous of her happiness? My male ego says that I should be the only man for her, but even if I were whole I think there would still be room for another man in her life and I personally would want that man to love and care for her, not just want a piece of her ass when he can get it. No, I really believe that I prefer it this way and I hope that I can feel the same after you sleep with Madeline today.”

    Domashi pauses as he tries to formulate an adequate response to that. It strikes him that, in some ways, Gary’s life closely parallels his own. He, too, has a wife that has an outside love interest, a man who wants to take Lany away and make love to her. But what if he is not really trying to take her away? Is there room to share? Perhaps.

    Madeline interrupts his thoughts as she stands and puts her nearly empty glass on the table. She pulls Domashi to his feet and he does not resist her. Madeline reaches for his glass and sets it near hers and puts a hand against his cheek. ”I think Dominik may need a bit of convincing.” She leans forward and places her lips lightly against his and the world stops. When he can breathe again, he looks up into eyes that are open wide and showing wonder. The expression on her face is indescribable and he sees her mouth an unspoken “Damn” as she nods her head.

    Gary sighs from his chair. ”Fuck, you two. I have never seen anything quite like that. It was like I was watching the first time I kissed her but from somewhere else.” He holds his arms up and shows his hands shaking a bit. ”See, my hands are shaking, but not in fear. I am anticipating the next step. Yes, anticipating it very much.”

    Madeline moves closer to Domashi. ”Touch me, please. Hold me and touch me. Let me know that you want me.”

    Domashi smiles and caresses Madeline’s cheek with his palm. ”Madeline, you are simply the sexiest tailor I have ever met. You are extremely beautiful, and you light up every room you are in. I can admit to you some small feeling of jealousy. I do have a small wish that I could hold your affections the way Gary does. That is so very tiny compared to the joy and wonder I feel at being able to hold you. To kiss you. I do not need to replace Gary for you. I do not need to even compete with him. Afford me the honor, and pleasure, of pleasing you from time to time, and that will be enough to make me extremely happy, and fulfilled.” For that moment, the fact Gary was in the same room barely even registered to him, but every now and then the thought would creep it’s way in. ”I do hope you will grant me a little leeway, this time. This will be the first time I will be performing in front of someone I did not desire to bed as well.” He gives Madeline a quick wink.

    Madeline nods and smiles back at Domashi. ”This is my first time at this sort of thing as well, Dominik. I have never really thought of myself as an exhibitionist, but I need this. To prove to all three of us that this is possible. I believe that I will still love Gary as much or more that I ever have and that he will remain in love with me. Adding you to our lives is just adding, not subtracting. My heart is beating a thousand times a minute. Here, feel it.” She takes Domashi’s right hand and puts it under the hem of her shirt. Her stomach ripples a bit in anticipation and she gasps just a little as she slowly moves his hand up her bare skin to where he can cup her braless breast. She gasps again at the feel of his thumb on her already taut nipple then lets go of his hand so that it can act on its own.

    The feeling of her body reacting to his touch makes Domashi hard in an instant. He always was turned on by women who showed, so clearly, their desire for him. He rubs his whole palm in a slow, small circle over her breast, letting her rock hard nipple roll a little under it. ”I’m sorry. I am having a little trouble finding your heart beat. Give me a moment to keep looking.” His eyes crinkle with the humor in his statement. Domashi gently squeezes her breast, and then slides off of it to the side to finally rest his hand over her heart.

    Madeline’s moans tell Domashi that he is doing the right things to her. His palm against her heart does indeed tell him that she is excited by his touch and about what is to follow. ”Do you wish to walk the distance to the bedroom, or do you want to take me right here? I have to tell you that the decision might be made for you if you continue what you are doing. My body is demanding that I make myself open to you. Tell me what you want.”

    Domashi lets out an easy chuckle. ”What I want, dear Madeline, is to please you. I am certain, that if you put enough effort into it, you could bring me to climax with simply a look.” His smile is warm and genuine. ”So, my only thought is doing whatever pleases you.” He glances around the room looking for a suitable place to move Madeline to. ”I will follow along very easily.”

    Madeline’s eyes take on a smoky glaze as her fingers move to Domashi’s shirt and began undoing his buttons. When she has the first two undone, she looks up at him as she moves to the third one. ”I am not sure I can wait for the bedroom. Please make love to me here. Now. We can get to the bed between this and the second time.”

    Both his body and his spirit are in complete agreement with Madeline. Domashi decides that if Gary has an issue with using one of his tables, he will work it out with him later. He pulls his hand out from under Madeline’s shirt, deliberately forcing himself to do it slowly, before he wraps his arms around her waist and lifts her up to walk her over and place her on the table. ”I was kind of thinking the bed could wait until the fourth or fifth time.” He adds with a wink.

    Madeline gasps loudly as Domashi picks her up and her eyes glow with desire when he talks about the bed. Her legs spread so that he is standing between them, she puts her hands back on his buttons to finish what she had started, putting her lips to his chest when she exposes enough of it to get to. ”God I love the way you smell and taste.” She said the last bit as she gently nibbles on his skin.

    ”Damn. Keep that up, and I will even skip undressing before needing to have you.” Domashi’s words are said with humor, but the sentiment is completely honest. At this point, the only thing he wants is to undo his pants enough to be able to slide inside her. When she nibbles on his nipple in response, he can not hold back any longer. He gently pushes her back onto the table and unfastens his belt and pants. He pushes them down just enough to release his throbbing erection and moves to press that against her pussy before even checking to see if there are any panties to get in the way. When he feels nothing but her expecting wetness, he can only fight the urge to drive into her fast and hard. Forcing himself to slow down a moment, he leans down to kiss Madeline. After he breaks that kiss, he looks into her eyes with a bright smile. ”I had planned on starting with returning the favor you showed me yesterday……….”

    Madeline’s legs wrap around Domashi’s waist and pull him forward, pushing his stiff cock deep into her in one thrust. ”You were saying?”

    With an invitation like that, Domashi no longer fights anything and starts to stroke into her at a pace more rapid than he had planned on. ”I was saying, how I think I am falling madly in love with you, Madeline.” He kisses her as he continues, and shifts his vision to study her aura. He feels the time for talk is over now.

    The woman’s aura is easy to read. Lust and pleasure and a deep need are present in equal measure. Her body thrusts forward to match Domashi’s strokes and she arches her back to give him a better angle. ”Say that again, please? Say it louder. I don’t care if the whole world knows that you love me. I love you, too, Dominik. I knew it from the minute I saw you. Please take the love that I freely share with you. Love me if you can.”

    The feeling of her body sheathing his erection is enough to push all thought from his mind. Her legs wrapped around his waist nearly make thought impossible. But Madeline’s desire to still talk forces him to spare some energy on the task, and he has the brief notion of ‘Mindnet’ before even that is too much effort to hold onto. ”Madeline, I love you.” He grunts between groans of great pleasure. ”I am falling madly in love with you.” He raises his voice a bit. ”If you leave me with any energy, I will gladly shout it out the window, if you want.”

    It could have been Domashi’s words. It could have been the way he was pounding into her. Hell, it could have been that she has not had sex in a long time. Whatever the reason, Madeline’s body buckles and her mouth opens to let out a cry of ecstasy as she experiences her first orgasm of the afternoon. Her hands pound against the table as she screams out his name and her legs continue to pull Domashi into her.

    In spite of Domashi’s best intentions, Madeline’s orgasmic contractions bring him to a weak orgasm, but an orgasm all the same. He groans and pants. ”Fuck me, Madeline. I’m sorry. I did not expect that in time to pull out. I do believe that is the fastest a woman I did not know intimately has brought me to orgasm.” Even though he was truly sorry about cuming into her without any warning, he still hasn’t even thought of removing himself from her warm embrace yet.

    Madeline laughs softly and looks up into Domashi’s eyes. ”It is perfectly fine, Dominik. I want you to fill me with your seed. I love the way I can feel the warmth as you explode.” She puts shaking hands on the buttons of her blouse and undoes all the buttons, pulling her top open to expose her breasts to him. Her rock hard nipples are pointing up in excitement. ”You are still hard inside me. Do you have more to give?”

    ”I tend to surprise women with how much I have to give.” Domashi winks to Madeline. ”But I need you to excuse me for a moment.” Without moving from where he is, Domashi twists enough to look to Gary.

    ”I have to apologize to you, Gary. I forgot you were even there. I can not continue without giving you the chance to leave, if you wish.” Domashi’s face is neutral, but he is completely sincere about giving Gary the chance to leave gracefully.

    Gary’s face had been glued to his wife’s body, his eyes taking in that Domashi was joined to her by the massive cock in her pussy and that she had contributed greatly to what had just taken place. His eyes flick to Madeline’s now exposed tits before looking up at Domashi. The look in his eyes is hard to define but the smile on his face is genuine. ”Fuck, Dominik, No apology necessary for that. Hell, I had forgotten I was here. All that was in this room from the time you put Madeline on the table until just now is the two of you. I have to confess to a bit of jealousy, but it is far less than what I had feared it might be and it is, perhaps strangely enough, not directed at you, really, but in my own inability to perform like that. I guess I have no real regrets to what I just witnessed, even you cuming inside her. If you are asking me to leave, I will, but if you are asking me if I want to, I will tell you no. I need to see this through.”

    He looks straight at Domashi for a few seconds then softly asks, ”Did you mean it? Did you mean it when you said you loved her?”

    A wide smile breaks across Domashi’s face. The weirdness of being deep inside the wife of the man he is conversing with in the same room is nowhere to be found. ”Yes. I did mean it. I still mean it. It is not so consuming that I feel the need to have her all to myself…. But the love is there. And it is strong too. If you have issues with any of this, speak up. I will not hold that against you. In fact, I am stunned with how well you are taking this so far.”

    Gary shakes his head. ”No, the only issue I would have is if you were lying about it just to get more sex from her. But I have a good feeling about this.” He laughs a bit. ”If I were completely honest, I would be stunned with how well I am taking this, too. But the really strange part is that I am taking it well. Here I am, talking to a man who has his still-stiff cock buried in my wife’s pussy and I do not feel anything but…….glad. Yes, I think that is a good word for it. Glad. Madeline, love, do you want more from this man? I am finding myself very interested in seeing more and would like to stay if that is alright with the both of you?”

    Madeline chuckles. ”Fuck, dear, he is cock deep in me and I love it. Of course I want to continue. I would let you stay as long as you want. What do you think, Dominik? Are you ready to fuck me some more while my loving husband watches?”

    Domashi looks back at Madeline, and the sight of her with her chest bare causes his erection to flex a little. ”I am still not so certain about the part of Gary watching… I am kind of numb on that right now. I am pretty certain I will be ready to fuck you anytime you desire it though.” His smile is warm and his gaze on her face is loving. ”If you are both still good with this,” Domashi turns back to Gary. ”Then why don’t you come over here and hold Madeline’s hand. I think that would be the right thing to do right now.”

    Gary nods and maneuvers his chair to be next to Madeline. He takes her hand and blows her a kiss. His eyes move down her body, resting for a bit on her breasts and erect nipples, then stopping at where she is joined to Domashi. He shivers just a bit as he sees up close that Domashi is fully sheathed in his wife’s wet pussy. He looks up at Domashi and smiles. ”Thank you, Dominik.” He gives a nod to indicate that he is ready and transfers his gaze back down to the joined bodies. Madeline gives her husband’s hand an obvious squeeze as she looks at Domashi’s face and nods.

    ”Then I guess it is to me, to either get over it, or not.” Domashi chuckles and winks to Madeline. He counts a few heartbeats to make sure he has given them both enough time to confess any issue, before he leans down and kisses Madeline for the first real time. He tries to bring his lust, as well as his love, for her to the front of the kiss, while he fondles her very tantalizing tits.

    Madeline’s moans let Domashi know in no uncertain terms that he is doing things right and when her legs flex and gently pull him toward her, he knows that she is ready.

    The willingness of Madeline erases Gary from his mind yet again. Domashi pulls out about half way from her, and slides back in slowly to gauge how ready her body is for more. All the while, he hasn’t stopped kissing her. Her body reacts even better than he could even hope to his movements, and his desire to make her cum again overwhelms his thoughts and feelings. Even with this being a slightly awkward position for him, being hunched over like this, he doesn’t care right now. His throbbing erection only wants to be deep inside Madeline. His tongue doesn’t want to even consider leaving her mouth. His back is just going to have to get over it all, and he can’t stop himself from driving into her over and over again.

    Madeline gasps or moans at every stroke into her body. Since Domashi shows no intention of leaving her, she raises her legs to place them over his shoulders, allowing him a better angle to please them both. He leans forward, bending her legs over and she raises herself up on her arms, allowing him to keep kissing her as he strokes. The growing volume of her cries is muffled by his mouth, but he knows when she is getting close to her second climax.

    Domashi wraps one of his arms behind her shoulders to help support her as her orgasm builds. This lovely, sexy, woman is about the only thing in this world that could have made this all happen. And he has no intention of stopping her pleasure today until she cries out that she can’t take anymore. There is no way he could orgasm with her this time, but that is only a small matter. He drives into her a few more times, and Madeline cries out his name and her body bucks and shakes a bit as her vagina clamps on his cock once again. He can’t stop himself right away, but after a couple of additional strokes he finally pauses and breaks the kiss. He rights himself a bit giving them both a chance to rest strained muscles. ”If you keep this up, Madeline, I may very well ask you if I can move in.” He looks into her eyes with a longing he didn’t even know he had.

    Madeline laughs as she unbends herself to lay back on the table, her chest moving in a very alluring manner. ”You keep that up and I may chain you to the wall and use you as often as possible. But, to be honest, while the sex is fucking amazing, this table sucks for support. Would you be willing to take me to the bedroom for more? That is, if you have more?”

    Domashi grinds his hard erection in her a little bit. ”I think I might have a little left in me.” He says with a wink. ”I can tell you with complete sincerity, that I am willing to take you however you want it. If that means the bed, I would race you there if I knew the way.”

    Domashi separates from Madeline and her eyes go wide when she sees his erection, stiff enough that it could certainly drive back into her at this moment. She takes the arm he offers and sits up, hopping to the floor to stand in front of him. ”After today, you will know the way to the bed, but I think I want to make a detour in the living room. I want you to bend me over the back of the couch and enter my pussy from behind and try to drive that erection of yours through me and into the couch. Are you willing to try?”

    Domashi grins as she takes his hand and places it to her lips before leading him out of the craft room back to the large living room. Madeline walks up to the large couch and turns to face Domashi as she she removes the rest of her clothing. She does not even wait for him to get all of his clothes off before turning around and bending over the couch, giving him a perfect view of her very nice ass and the dripping pussy between her legs.

    A gasp of excitement breaks free of Domashi as Madeline bends over the couch, and for a few moments the only thing on his mind is to drink in the sight. His heart pumping hard enough to threaten leaping from his chest brings him back from his little dream of heaven. Domashi fumbles with his clothing while he takes every opportunity to rub and caress such a fine ass. Finally nearly free of his shackling clothes, he leans down and teases her clit with his tongue a bit, drawing a large gasp from Madeline, before running it up and all the way to the base of her spine.

    Her back arches a bit as she moans. ”Fuck, Dominik, that tongue feels good. You could get me to cum just by doing that. Oh, fuck, yes. Sooooooooooooo good.”

    Domashi kisses each of her cheeks, and then licks around her exposed anus a little. ”Tell me now. Do you want me to continue with this? Or should I fulfil your desire to drive through you into the couch. I will do the other afterwards.” Just being here with this woman’s bare ass in his face causes his erection to jump and twitch with desire.

    ”Damn! I am supposed to be able to think enough to make a rational choice? Don’t you have a clue yet about what you are doing to me? OK, fuck then suck. Do it, please.”

    That was all he needed to hear, and Domashi stands up and presses the tip of his cock to her wet lips to give her a moment of warning before he pushes himself all the way into her again. The feeling is about as good as it could ever be with a woman that wasn’t one of his wives, and it is nearly enough to get him to think of nothing but living with, and loving only, Madeline. He bends himself over to lay along her back and talk softly to her. Normally he would whisper, but he does want to give Gary a chance to hear. ”All I am trying to do, is to make sure you have the very best possible time I can provide. Your choices are not required to be rational, my exquisite Madeline.”

    The noises that come from Madeline’s throat do not sound close to rational as Domashi slides in and out of her. Perhaps they are animal, but they are indeed primal as she lets another orgasm roll over her. ”Fuck me, Dominik. Yes…….just like that. Oh, fuck yes, like that. Oh! Damn!”

    Domashi grunts with a lust that he didn’t know was still hidden deep in him, and he grabs the back of the couch to help him thrust into Madeline some more. Her aura guiding him to the level of force she could take, he drives into her while increasing his pace and strength until he reaches her limit. His ego and his heart love every gasp and moan she lets out, and her orgasms are just icing on that dessert for him.

    There is a continuous cry from her that, along with the thrashing of her body, leads Domashi to believe that Madeline is going through several orgasms, one after the other.

    Her thrashing brings Domashi to a full orgasm finally, and he lets out an animalistic roar as he erupts into her with his full strength for the first time today. He stands there for a few moments enjoying the feeling of them both twitching and spasming. Finally, when he can think again, Domashi leans over Madeline again and says to her softly. ”If I have forgotten to say it recently, I love you Madeline. You are an amazing woman, and I am truly a lucky man to have met you.”

    When Domashi tells Madeline he loves her, it does something, sending her straight to yet another massive orgasm. ”Fuck! Yes! I needed to hear that. If you have anything left, keep fucking me and get me over the next mountain. Tell me you love me. God! I love you, Dominik.”

    Madeline’s reaction is so much better than he anticipated, and Domashi is amazed at just how much this woman turns him on. He was planning on moving onto licking her again as he promised, but her needy cries to him change that decision. To his utter amazement, he finds himself still hard enough to continue. For the third time in two days his body is reacting completely differently than it should, but he has no time to think on that now. It only takes two full strokes into her quivering pussy to bring him back to full attention.

    Domashi thinks he hears a soft voice in his brain telling him to let the girl shift the gears, but in this case the gear has shifted for him and he begins driving into her with great force, responding to her screams for more. Against all probability, Domashi feels yet another full orgasm building inside him as he plunges even deeper and harder into the body of the willing woman. His hands are on the back of the couch to give him more leverage and he thinks he hears Madeline call out but the noise is drowned in the roar from his own throat as he empties himself inside her at the same time that she pushes back with her own climax. Utterly spent, Domashi remains inside Madeline as she rides her orgasms out, almost afraid to pull out in case the motion might set her off again. His cock softens a bit and he is able to pull out of her. Domashi places a hand on Madeline’s back and strokes her as she calms down. After a few moments of sucking in air, Madeline slides off the back of the couch to sit on the floor, her eyes looking up at Domashi before sliding off to look at Gary. Without saying a word, her face asks a question.

    Gary’s face is streaked with tears and he nods his head without trying to wipe them away. His eyes start with Madeline but move to Domashi. ”I have never, ever seen anything like that. Thank you, Dominik, for bringing that out of her. You can have no idea what that is like until you see it for yourself, but it was amazing. I could tell that both of you were so lost in what was happening that no one else existed for either of you. Am I right?”

    Domashi looks down at Madeline, and offers his hand to her to help her up if she is ready, before he looks to Gary. ”I will not speak for Madeline, but I can tell you in complete honesty that she was the only person in the world to me.” He is stricken by both how well Gary is taking all of this, and just how little discomfort he feels standing naked in front of the husband to the wife he just fucked like she was the only woman in the world to him.

    Madeline takes Domashi’s hand but it takes three tries before she can stand, and even then her legs are so wobbly that she has to lean against the back of the couch for support or end up back on the floor. She nods after Domashi speaks. ”Yes, that was how it was for me as well. Are both of you still alright with all of this?”

    Gary nods. ”Absolutely. No matter how odd that sounds, I am completely good with this. It is obvious to me that you, Dominik, love my wife and I would not wish to stand in the way of that for anything. It is also obvious that my wife loves you, but strangely enough loves me no less than she did an hour ago. I would not trade being able to have watched this for anything, even having my body back. It strikes me that I might have had even more reservation about this, who am I kidding, I would have had lots more reservations about it. If my body had been healthy, I would not have seen such a sharing, loving demonstration of the best things about love. I love my wife even more after this than I did before.” He holds out a hand to both Madeline and Domashi. She goes to his side and drops to her knees next to him, kissing his hand. Gary looks up at Domashi and grins. ”I truly hope that we remain friends for a very long time, Dominik. I would very much like to get to know you better. Madeline’s offer to have you move in here is a valid one. The place has lots of unused bedrooms for you to choose from, a great view of the sea, some privacy, and, of course the best part, Madeline. Think about it.”

    Domashi kneels on one knee near Gary as he takes his hand, in a manner similar to how Madeline has. ”I have found recently, that it is quite possible to love more than one person at a time, and in equal measure. That does not surprise me. As long as Madeline isn’t ready to rock my world again,” he looks to Madeline, and the smile she gives him along with the soft shake of her head, tells him that she needs to rest at least as much as he does. ”I can tell you a little about it, if you want.

    Gary nods but Madeline shakes her head as she stands back up. ”I am leaking so much cum it is crazy. I need to clean up a bit. Dominik, the beers are in the kitchen through there if you would get us one each? I will be back in a few minutes.” She walks around to where Domashi is kneeling and bends over to kiss him, her lovely breasts dangling very close to him. Straightening up, she grins at both men and walks away, a bit unsteady on her feet and using various pieces of furniture for balance. Gary watches her walk away and mutters almost exactly what Domashi mutters at the site of Madeline’s perfect ass.

    When she disappears, he motions to the couch. ”Beers are where she said they would be. I will wait here at the couch.” He looks at the couch and frowns before looking back at Domashi. ”Damn, I never really liked this thing until today. I am sort of glad that you did not poke a hole in it. Nice try at that, though. Listen, just between us and while she is away. I was telling the absolute truth back there, not just what she wanted to hear. I cannot really tell you how this affected me, but I can tell you that I love her just as much, if not more. And I know that she feels the same way about me. And now you. I count myself lucky that you found each other and can accept me as well. Friends?” He holds his hand out again.

    Domashi takes the offered hand without hesitation. ”I think we might create a new category, somewhere greater than friends, without getting too close to lovers.” He smiles to Gary. ”Madeline is a very fine woman, and I will not be surprised, or hurt, should you decide you want her all to yourself.” With that said, Domashi releases Gary’s hand and collects his boxers to put on. He wasn’t quite to the point where he was comfortable walking around naked in the home of another man, even if that man really enjoyed watching Domashi fuck his wife. ”Can I get you anything besides the beer? Gary’s shaking head tells him that there is nothing else he is looking for.

    While Domashi still has his wits about him, he remembers his manners and heads back to the craft room to collect the tray and their glasses. He places the glasses on the tray in an order he can remember, even though at this point they probably could trade glasses and no one would mind. He carries the loaded tray into the kitchen and downs the last of the beer that was left in his glass, before dumping the rest of them and giving them a quick rinse. He lets them air dry as he rummages through the fridge to find the beers that were requested.

    The beers are easy to find and Domashi twists the tops off and brings the bottles back out to the living room with him. Gary smiles and takes one of the bottles and gives Domashi a salute with it and motions to the couch. ”Have a seat. Madeline ought to be along soon. So, I guess this is supposed to be the uncomfortable moment between the husband and his wife’s lover. Funny, but I do not feel uncomfortable with the situation. Do you?”

    ”A little, but nowhere near what I would expect.” Domashi takes a drink of his beer. ”I have to say that your offer for me to move in was really unexpected. I wasn’t lying to Madeline when we were talking about that, but I also was not expecting anything to come of it. You have surprised me on many occasions today, Gary. Most of those were good surprises. The few that weren’t grew into very good things, so I can’t even say I had any bad shocks.” The two men share a rather comfortable silence until the sultry and sexy Madeline returns to them wearing a simple cloth robe.

    Madeline looks between them and asks with a little concern. ”Did I walk into another zone of silence?”

    Both men shake their heads to her, but Domashi speaks up first. ”Not at all, Madeline. I was just waiting for you before I begin. Please,” He gestures to the couch near Gary for her to sit. He really wanted her to sit next to him, but at this point in the conversation he was the outsider, and that wouldn’t be very fitting. ”Sit, and make yourselves comfortable. I’ll start by skimming the surface, and not throw you both into the deep end of my sordid pool without giving you a chance at grabbing a lifeline first.” His tone and smile reveal that he is speaking in jest. ”I will also hold back names, for now, just in case things get too far for either of you. I have to respect the others in my tale.”

    Madeline and Gary both nod in agreement, and Madeline finds a comfortable spot where she could hold Gary’s hand comfortably. ”I happen to have several women in my life, I’m afraid to say to you Madeline. Most of them do not compare to you at all, though. I do have a few that are very dear to me. I have five that I love dearly.” He gestures to Madeline. ”That may be six, as it is a little too early to tell if you reach that level. If it wasn’t for the other five though, you would have no competition in my heart, or mind.” He pauses to drink from the beer and gives them both time to process that. ”I did not plan on this happening, hell I didn’t even want it. I find myself resisting it all the time. And yet here I am. The five know of each other, and they welcome it. So I can assure you that I am a little familiar with the situation you find yourselves in. Up until just recently, I was the only man in the group. One of the ladies has found herself another man… And that had strained my comfort more than a little.” With another draw from the bottle, he looks at Gary. ”That is why I needed your council on how you could accept this so easily. I’m pretty sure I haven’t reached your level of comfort yet… Fuck, I can’t even be sure the other man is anywhere near the level of comfort I was at when this day started. But I do know in my heart, that I want this woman to have all that she desires.” He takes another draw. ”I have to thank you Gary. You have helped me come to grips with the situation. I can move forward knowing that I can adapt as needed for her.” Domashi looks to them both. ”Have I drowned either of you yet? Should I stop here?”

    Madeline squeezes Gary’s hand a bit and mouths the word “five” at Domashi. Gary grins and shakes his head. ”My, my. How the hell do you have enough energy for that? And you say that they all know about the others and accept it? How did you manage to be living the wet dream of every teen-aged boy in the world? Do you bounce from house to house on a schedule?”

    Domashi laughs heartily. ”Can I take it that the two of you wish me to continue?” When neither objects, Domashi presses onward. ”The energy is easier for me to find than the time. I suppose I could always find the time, but as I said, I love these women. It isn’t simply a romp in the sheets. I look for, and crave, spending the time with them before and after any sex.” Domashi pauses a moment to collect his thoughts and weight out how much more to share. ”I tried suggesting a schedule early on, and the women wouldn’t have any of it. They insist on letting things develop naturally. Even with that, I still try my best to even out the attention between them all.” Domashi sighs a little before adding the rest. ”Maybe I am much more fortunate than I realize, but I have to say that even though I agree with your thinking that this arrangement would be the wet dream of every teen boy… I find it a bit much frequently. I have learned that I really do prefer just one woman at a time. Still, I have made my commitments. And I couldn’t choose between them now unless all of their lives depended on it.” With a satisfied nod, Domashi finishes with, ”If all of that hasn’t scared you off, this might. We all live in the same place. We have a couple of hotel suites on the same floor. The only reason we have two is that we needed an extra bedroom for the comfort of everyone.”

    ”Now, I have to admit to you that we have been looking for a house to move into. We have a couple of prospects, but your offer to move in seems a little more than coincidence to me.” Domashi sits back and takes a breath. ”Of course, perhaps I am reading too much into that. I will leave that train of thought idling as I move on.” He takes another draw from his beer, finishing it. ”I had not expected this day to go so well. When Madeline suggested I meet her husband yesterday, I toyed with the idea of asking these women if they would like to come and entertain you, Gary, when I am spending time with your wife. These aren’t common sluts, addicts, or anything of the like. These are all very fine women. They are exquisitely beautiful in their own way, and they have warm and bright personalities that light up any room they are in. They all have a strength of spirit that might amaze you as much as it amazes me everyday. I can’t answer for them, as I have no control over them… But not only am I still willing to ask them for this favor, I am thinking it might be time for us all to meet and get to know each other.” Domashi waves his hand as if swatting away insects. ”Then again, maybe it is the beer talking.”

    Madeline and Gary look at each other and she squeezes his hand again before talking. ”I am sorry, I just need to get my head around this. You currently live with five women, all of whom you have sex with and they all know and accept that? Are there other women you routinely have sex with and do these five women know about them?”

    Domashi smiles at Madeline and nods. ”That is about the short story version of it. The web is a little more complex than that, but that sums it up. There are a few other women I routinely have sex with. I do make it a point to make myself believe they are very important to me when I am with them, as I feel they deserve that, only a couple of them truly matter to me in any way. Yes, the five other women know about them all. That is a condition of our arrangement. There can be no secrets. No lies. No cheating. I am willing to extend that courtesy to you as well, Madeline. But I fear I may have strained things too far as it is.” Domashi shakes his head softly. ”If I have gone too far, please just say so. Do not hold back, or there may not be any way to move past it.”

    Madeline shakes her head and takes a deep breath. ”OK. That is a lot to process. I will try to word what I need to say so that we can work from it. To start with, I thoroughly enjoyed, no, I fucking loved what we did this afternoon. My body is still tingling and I am not really sure I can feel all of my fingers yet.” She laughs. ”Well, alright, that part is not true. I can feel all my fingers. But the sex was amazing. I will admit that I do not want to give that up if you are offering to make it more or less a regular event. And I believe that Gary feels the same way. He has shown me a side of him that I never knew existed and I have to say I am feeling wonderful about that. So, if you are staying in a hotel with four bedrooms and there are five women and you, plus maybe another man, it would seem that your living space is a bit cramped. The invitation made earlier to have you move in here would have been the perfect answer when there was only me to be shared and I think that it would still be the perfect answer with everyone else in as well. Certainly, there would have to be a meeting, several meetings maybe, and a trial period, I suppose. Does this interest you?”

    Domashi has a warm smile on his face as he continues to look into Madeline’s eyes. ”I have, without a doubt, offered to continue seeing you Madeline, regardless of how everything else plays out. I have no expectations, other than giving it a try. If both of you are willing to entertain the notion, then the next time I come by I will try and bring a couple of the women. As I said, they are their own people, and I have no control over them… But I am fairly sure I can get a couple to come with me. If that all plays out without any issue, we can move on.” Domashi licks his lips and takes a breath. ”If at any time either of you feel things have gone too far, or are moving too fast, you can stop any and all of it immediately. Should you stop the meetings with what we refer to as our family, that does not automatically endanger our relationship. I just think that this might work out to be beneficial for everyone… Unless I have misread the situation.” He wants to go further into why he thinks this all makes sense, but the memories of how difficult it was for him to even breath after Gary dropped the hammer on him makes him hold up to give them both time to process.

    The other two look at each other and nod and this time it is Gary who speaks first. ”Dominik. You might not believe this, but you, all of this, have come at a good moment.” He laughs and motions to Madeline. ”And I do not mean just the sex with my wife, which I have to tell you is the most erotic thing I have ever seen. But even for more than that. This place is….was….an upper middle class resort at one time, probably fifty years or so ago, now. There are a dozen nice suites, each with two bedrooms, plus several spaces for shops, storage, all of that. Part of it hangs down over the cliff behind us, with the lowest level some sort of rec area, with a pool, spa facility, and exercise room. When I was………injured……Madeline and I cashed out of the team we were in and bought this place, thinking that we would be able to fix up what needs fixing and then open it for rentals. Most of our money went into some repairs and modernizations and we turned to our old skills to keep a bit of money flowing to pay for everything. She began sewing and took a job with that shop and I puttered here, doing armoring jobs for old contacts and such.”

    Domashi nods softly as Gary speaks. ”I wasn’t far off the mark then. I don’t want to get any hopes up, as there are many people that have to agree to this, the most important of which are the two of you. I can say that if things go forward, we would certainly pay for our lodging, and be willing to share in any chores and upkeep that is needed. We could also make some arrangements that everyone can agree to, to continue making the repairs needed. And that is just covering the practical side of things. I think the emotional side might be beneficial to us all as well.”

    Both Gary and Madeline nod, with Madeline picking up the conversation. ”The truth is that about a month ago, we took a good look at ourselves and decided that we really might not be cut out to be landlords. We have contacted a realtor with an idea of putting this place on the market. However, you being here right now might be an answer to all of our issues. Perhaps we can talk about being partners here? I would think that we can come to some sort of financial arrangement? And, as you say, there are other, very nice side benefits involved. We would love to meet some of these other women. Do you have time for a five nuyen tour?”

    ”Madeline, I will always find time for you.” Domashi winks to her. ”And I enjoy time with Gary too. So, please. Lead me where ever you want me to be.”

    Madeline stands and Gary begs off the tour, saying that he needs to get to work on the dress. He holds out a hand. ”It has been more than a pleasure meeting you, Dominik. You have no idea how you have changed my world. When do you need the dress done by? Oh, and send me a list of what you want on the other things and give me some time one of these days soon to talk to you about the benefits of getting things done custom made from scratch with some of the newest cloth. Spendy as hell, but it increases the number of add-ons I can do for you. We’ll talk.”

    Domashi takes Gary’s hand and holds it warmly as Gary speaks. ”I can not tell you how much meeting you has improved me, and my world. It has been a privilege that I do not know if I can ever repay. There is no timeline on the dress, and if I know the woman it was bought for even half as well as I think… I am pretty sure she would love you forever if you would work with her to make custom armored outfits.” He smiles at the thought of Lany acting like a kid in a candy store in Gary’s workshop.

    Gary nods and leaves the room, headed in the direction of his workshop. Madeline comes up to Domashi and takes his hand. ”Thank you Dominik. You have made both of us happier today. I was unsure how you would react to my request and really unsure how Gary would react to watching us. We had talked about it but talk is just talk, right? But in my opinion everything worked out so much better than he or I could have hoped.” She pauses to look at Domashi. ”I hope that you enjoyed it more than you had thought you might?”

    Without any hesitation Domashi pulls Madeline into a close embrace. ”Yes. One hundred times yes. A thousand times yes. Both the sex with you, and even with Gary being present as well. A part of me wishes I could have met you before the other women in my life. If that had happened, I could have all of my love to give you. That is not how things happened though, but I still love you Madeline. You are an amazing woman, and my life is so much better for just knowing you.”

    Madeline brightens up Domashi’s existence with the smile that forms on her face and she kisses him just like he hoped she would have. It is a kiss full of passion and wonder. Of a promise of a great romance to come. Of a relationship that would be enough to fulfil him for lifetimes, even if it was the only relationship he had. ”To be honest, my dear Dominik. If I had all of your love, I do not think any of this would work out. What you can spare for me is nearly all I can take.”

    They hold each other for a few moments, but to each it feels like hours. After a few more kisses filled with promise, and a generous helping of caressing, Domashi’s rising lust for the woman in his arms creates a bit of discomfort for them both. ”Maybe you should give me that tour, while we both have the energy to walk.” Domashi says with another of his winks.

    Madeline chuckles, and reaches a hand down to rub his erection a bit. The move elicits groans of great pleasure from Domashi. ”I think I can tell why you have so many women willing to share you, Dominik. You are so very willing to please all of them. Would it be too forward of me to require daily attention from you as payment for living here?” She gives his throbbing cock a moderate squeeze drawing a grunt of satisfaction from Domashi.

    After a couple of pants to catch his breath Domashi kisses Madeline once again. ”I am all for that… But the other women will have a say in that as well. I am not my own man, anymore.” The crinkle around his eyes and the smile on his lips shows that Domashi makes that statement without regret or malice. He releases his embrace on Madeline, but does nothing to remove her hand from him. He gently turns her toward the doorway leaving the living room, still allowing Madeline to handle him. ”Now, about that tour…”

    Madeline gladly starts the tour with Domashi’s cock in her hand, but after several steps finds that it is too uncomfortable to maintain. She leads him down a hallway showing him the kitchen he was in before. The vast size of it makes sense to him now, as it was intended to feed upwards of twenty people. There are sitting rooms, and a couple of halls available. She takes him upstairs to show him one of the suites. It looks nothing like the suites his wives share with him at the hotel, but the layout is very similar. There are two bedrooms to the suite, and each bedroom has it’s own bathroom. There is a main room connecting the two, but comparatively, the suites are smaller than the ones at The Palais. ”Are all the suites like this?” Domashi asks with genuine surprise.

    ”Many of them are in need of repair, but the layouts are all very similar.” Madeline takes the opportunity afforded her with them standing still in the suite to rub him again, and she is pleasantly surprised to find him still at full attention for her.

    Only pausing long enough to groan at the wonderful feeling Madeline is causing in him, he finally pulls his wits together enough to answer. ”Do you and Gary share one of them?” Barely able to compose himself, Domashi realizes that he hasn’t been very attentive to her. He places his hand on her chest just below her throat, and slides it under the robe to cup one of her fantastic breasts. When he feels the pebble that is her nipple in his hand, his erection jumps with anticipation.

    Madeline giggles around the gasp that Domashi draws from her. ”No, we share the living space down on the first floor. It works better for us that way.” She grips Domashi’s groping hand with her free hand and squeezes it firmly in appreciation of his attention.

    The thought of taking this sexy woman right here overwhelms Domashi, but the thought, the shockingly normal feeling thought, that Gary wasn’t here prevents him from following through on his desire. ”Well then, my Tender Madeline, I think it is time for us to continue the tour. You have so much I want to see.”

    Again Madeline brightens the world with one of her smiles. ”Then we should do what we can to let you see all you want.” She releases his cock, and runs the tip of her finger down the tip of Domashi’s nose. She turns to lead him out of the suite without showing any concern over the fact that the move causes his hand to reveal her breast from the robe she was wearing. After a few steps, she does adjust the robe, but more out of comfort than any modesty.

    Madeline leads Domashi to the lower levels and shows him the pool that is in need of repair, the spa that is in good repair, and the exercise room that needs a good cleaning at least. The whole time, Domashi easily imagines his wives enjoying the facilities immensely. The tour ends in the cliffside observatory.

    ”And this will end the tour. This is the observatory. It is one of the first rooms we renovated because the view is so wonderful.” Madeline turns to face Domashi with the large picture windows behind her. ”Do you not find the view wonderful?”

    Domashi libido can’t resist Madeline’s allure any further so he steps up to her and unfastens the belt of her robe and lets the ends fall at her sides. He pulls her robe open, and steps back to admire her body from toe to extremely beautiful face. ”Yes, I am awestruck at the amazing view here.” His eyes never leave Madeline. ”I know I would be extremely fortunate if I could have a view like this in each and every day. I could never grow tired of it.”

    For the first time since Domashi has met Madeline, she actually blushes a little bit. ”My God Dominik. You say the most amazing things. If you asked me, I do not know what makes me feel better. Your compliments, or your unbridled passion when inside of me.” Madeline licks her lips and pulls down his boxers releasing his desire for her. ”Hmmm… Do you have the time for me again? I can see you have the desire, but can I keep you for a bit longer today?”

    ”Madeline, as far as I am concerned you can have me whenever and wherever you want. How long do we have to wait for Gary to get down here, though? I don’t think I can wait too much longer.” Domashi says to Madeline as he steps up and puts his hands on her inviting hips.

    Madeline startles Domashi with her speed and ferocity when she throws her left leg up over his shoulder and guides his erection into her before wrapping both arms around his neck. With how excited both of them are, Domashi easily slides all the way into her. ”Ooooaahhh.” Madeline moans when she has accepted all of him she can. ”We do not have to wait for Gary. While I asked him to be present the first time,” Domashi pulls her hips to him a bit as his raging erection flexes inside her, causing a gasp and moan. ”And I want him present as often as possible… Damn you feel fantastic in me… He is well aware that I will fuck you without him around. He is quite alright with that.” Madeline stretches her head in to kiss Domashi, and he meets her half way. ”Now take me Dominik. Take me like it is our first time all over again. Show me how much fucking me means to you.”

    Domashi wraps his right arm around her back to help support her as he lifts her right leg off the floor so that he can lower them both to the carpet without ever leaving her. When he has positioned her beneath him in a fairly comfortable way, he begins to take her slow and gentle. Madeline shows confusion on her face between glowing expressions of pleasure. ”Madeline, fucking you doesn’t mean anything to me. Loving you is all that is important to me.” With his explanation clearing the confusion in her, Madeline locks her legs around his waist so tightly Domashi almost can’t breathe.

    Madeline throws her head back and lets out moans and squeals telling the world just how great Domashi’s attention feels to her. She gasps for air, and pants between declarations of how great this is for her. Domashi could tell, even without observing her aura, that this was thrilling Madeline to her very core. Her aura only confirmed that. Even with Madeline’s thorough enjoyment, Domashi was nowhere near an orgasm yet, but he wasn’t concerned. He would get his release after Madeline recovered from this experience. As she nears her release, Domashi decides to push her over the edge a bit quicker than she was expecting and he licks her ear before breathing his love for her into it. ”My Tender Madeline. I love you more with each passing minute.” Her breathing quickens a bit. ”Your beauty and sex appeal are more than any man could ever hope for in a woman, and your love is an honor that no man could ever refuse.” Madeline arches her back and her body clamps down hard on his erection drawing him in and refusing to let go. ”I am a very fortunate man that you can share your love with me.” With a cry that sounds almost like a dying animal, Madeline bucks a couple of times and holds him to her with all the strength in her legs and arms. For about a minute, Domashi wonders if she will ever let go.

    After her body relaxes, Madeline looks into Domashi’s eyes still without releasing her arms or legs from around him. Her gaze tells him that she has much to say, but she remains silent. He caresses her face, and drinks in her declarations of affection in that gaze of hers. Finally she chooses to speak. ”That tux of mine may have been my greatest work… But you, my dear, sweet, Dominik. You are a true artist. If my voice has any say in the matter, you and all of your women will be able to move in tonight.” She cocks her head at a little angle, and winks to him with a grin. ”As long as I get to spend time with you like this every time I want it.”

    Domashi stirs his still-hard erection in Madeline’s body a moment before replying. ”And if I have my way, I would spend time with you like this twice as often as you want it.” He winks to her as they both chuckle at the mild discomfort the honest statements cause given their situations.

    After a comfortable silence with Madeline locked onto Domashi, and Domashi buried deep in her, Madeline gets a small startled look on her face. ”Damn! I just realized you are still throbbing and hard in me.” She loosens her grasp on him but does not let go. ”Take me, my Dominik. Release your lust and desire into me as often as you can before you have to leave me for the day. I want you. And I want you to be completely satisfied with me. Always. Do not hold back on my account.”

    The words entice Domashi more than he can express, but he still cares about Madeline and won’t let loose without studying her aura to prevent going too far with her. Shortly after he starts though, his ability to read Madeline’s aura fades. He believes if he could concentrate, he could read it, as he can still see it – sort of. The problem is, he can’t concentrate. His body reacts of its own volition once again, and he finds himself driving into Madeline harder than he planned to. Madeline doesn’t seem to mind, far from it. There are some tears flowing from her eyes, but those could easily be tears of joy as there is no sadness in her expressions. From Madeline’s mouth flows a stream of profanities and blessings that would make even the chastest man want and desire her.

    Even with all she has been through today, Madeline’s body still reacts to aid Domashi in his forceful penetrations. Her body clamps around his erection at least a couple more times, but he loses count and it may be more than that. Just as the sun is about to set, Domashi feels another body-wracking orgasm build up in him, and just before he releases he bends his head down to her and hisses through clenched teeth to keep from yelling at her. ”My love! I’m….” His body explodes into her once again, and both of their bodies are jerking and spasming with releases of their own. The sun sets, and Domashi feels everything about him return to how it should be. ”Cumming…” His lungs feel like they might burst, they ache for air so much. Madeline lays on the carpet barely moving, drenched in sweat from the exertion that Domashi’s desire has put her through. His ability to read auras, or more specifically her aura, returns to him and he can see that she is in a state of total bliss. There is some evidence of pain in her abdomen, but that is drowned by the waves of pleasure and contentment that ripple through her aura.

    No longer able to completely support his weight above her, he lowers his body onto hers, but keeps a lot of his weight on his elbows. ”I don’t know if I will be able to keep this up with you… But I am damn sure going to try. Even if it wasn’t all that I wanted, and more… You appear to be getting such pleasure out of it I would continue to fuck you like that if I hated it.” After she looks into his eyes and smiles, Domashi cups her face in a hand and kisses Madeline as if he does truly love her. Because he does.

    After the loving kiss is broken, Madeline looks into Domashi’s eyes. ”When can I see you again? Tomorrow, I hope?”

    ”I’m afraid I won’t have time until the beginning of next week.” Domashi shakes his head softly, but then smiles to her. ”If you ask nice enough, I can make sure to save time on Tuesday for you, Tender Madeline.”

    After a bit, Madeline struggles to a sitting position then stands, slipping her robe back on. ”Then I shall pine for your return on Tuesday. I work at the shop until five but could be home by about six. Call this weekend if you can come out, and bring one or more of your other women with you. I am sure that Gary would like the company, especially if any are into armoring. Oh, I should tell you that Gary has an amazing tongue. He can use it in ways you might never have thought of as a means of compensating for his inability in other areas. I am sure that he would enjoy demonstrating that talent.”

    Domashi stands next to Madeline and wraps his arms around her waist. Even though he is physically spent, emotionally he isn’t quite ready to let her go. ”Oh? I may require some lessons, if he is that good.” His smile is warm and genuine. ”I can think of two, right off hand, that will surely enjoy letting him demonstrate his prowess on them. If you don’t mind, of course. And the others will likely follow too, in time. But I must tell you, that I really do not have time this weekend. I will keep you in mind, but with the round trip travel… I can’t see sparing four hours. I can offer to pick you up from the shop Tuesday, if you want. I happen to know a lively limo driver that might want to meet the two of you as well. That is your call, though. You have declared the need for your privacy here.”

    Madeline puts a hand to Domashi’s cheek. ”You misunderstand me, Dominik. I understand that you are busy this weekend. I was just saying to call me sometime if you can make it out on Tuesday. I am sorry that it came out garbled. I would have no problem letting Gary care for some of these other women. It is only fair if I am getting to use you from time to time. He deserves a chance to be as happy as possible, just as you or I do. As to the driver, this just keeps getting better. You ought to set up a business to entertain women who are neglected by their husbands. WIth your skills, you could make some serious money.”

    Domashi laughs warmly. ”I do not need to get paid for this. I have too much fun to make this work of any kind. You for example. Just the time I get to spend standing here holding you is all the payment I need.” He looks into Madeline’s eyes for a moment. ”I am promising you time on Tuesday. I did misunderstand your statements, but that does not change my reply. If I can find the time, some of us will see you this weekend. I can even promise to call you, just to chat, if you like.”

    Madeline chuckles and sighs. ”Ahhhh, Dominik, you sure know the right things to say. Now, let me walk you out. You are OK leaving the gear here?”

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  • bakuinvestigations

    Member
    January 14, 2018 at 7:19 pm

    Friday, March 26, 2077; 20:54
    The Palais, Old Port, Marseilles; Baku

    Domashi was able to get Jasmine to set up a secure line for him with little resistance. She was very curious about what it was for, and fortunately for him the reason wasn’t ultra-hush. He didn’t have a lot of details to give her, but he shared what he had. Noé Chagnon is the Chief Inspector in the Paris police force, and he was checking up on Monique’s story. He promised Jasmine he would share more if he could, when he had it. With a deep breath, he typed in the Chief Inspector’s private secure line, almost hoping she wouldn’t answer.

    The response comes quicker that Domashi had thought it would. <<Dominik> I have been waiting for the call. Can you talk?>>

    Domashi fights the urge to flirt with her, after the way she ended the message, she almost asked for it. But this was a business call, after all. << Noé Chagnon > Yes, I have followed your advice, the line is secure and I have taken all precautions. I have a ton of questions for you, but I will start by answering yours. I met Monique today, and we hit it off before I had any idea who she was. After she talked about working in the Paris police department, I just wanted to double check because I would have remembered seeing her there.>>

    <<Dominik> I doubt you would remember seeing her. You and she never really worked in the same circles, although I do believe that you did provide some evidence on one of her cases that helped her indirectly. Are you just seeing her socially, or is there something else behind your call?>>

    << Noé Chagnon > Yes. To both. It started out as just a social thing with her, but after your response to me, there is a whole lot ‘else’ behind my call. You made it sound as if just being around her can get people hurt.>> Domashi’s tone was mostly calm, but he couldn’t hide a touch of concern.

    <<Dominik> She does not work for me.>> The beautiful Chief Inspector laughs in a way that Domashi finds alluring. <<Dominik> In fact, I may work for her, in a way of speaking. She reports directly to the head of the National Security Services as a special investigator. Her authority is extreme and some of her methods are…….. Very unconventional at times, to say the least, but her resolution rate is superb. Her specialty is police corruption cases, which tends to create few friends in the force. She moves around at the pleasure of the Director of NSS and has a reputation for a nose for rooting out gang-related corruption in the police forces. My personal opinion is that we need people like her to help us remove the influence of gangs but there are many who see her as a problem. Death threats, that sort of thing. She can take care of herself and is mostly a loner, but I would ask that you give her any sort of aid that she may ask for. She has sent me a private request for information about you and I have told her that you can be trusted, but that I would need to talk to you before I told her more. Would you like to be involved in what she does there or not?>>

    Domashi lets a small smile form before giving Noé a small bow of his head. << Noé Chagnon > Thank you for the honor, Chief Inspector. I am afraid I might be involved with what she is doing, whether I want it or not. Fortunately, it is tangentially, and not in the source of what she may be investigating. Let me ask you something first; would you trust your career with her? Would you trust your life with her?>>

    Noé gets an odd look on her face as she ponders her reply. <<Dominik> I am not quite sure what you are asking. My career? She is after those in the force that bring disgrace and dishonor to it. I would support her actions and stake my career on her information, yes. I am not sure if that answers that part of your question. As to my life, certainly. No question of that. If she is showing you a gentle side, do not be fooled. She is hard as nails and has skills to back her up. There are many rumors about her abilities, some of which may even be true. If only a small part of them are, then she is very good at taking care of herself.>>

    << Noé Chagnon > I’m sorry, I was trying to get your read on the woman. I trust you completely, and I was trying to see if you could be comfortable with Monique investigating you, should someone sick her on you, so that I could know if you would trust her to find only the truth and not be swayed by any outside forces. From the rest of what you say, I take it that you would, and that you consider her a decent, and trustworthy person. Perhaps a bit harsher than you would like, but not overly so. Is that a good assessment of your thoughts on her? >>

    Noé nods. <<Dominik> Yes, that would be correct. She is definitely not afraid of getting her hands in the mud to sift out information she can use. To my knowledge, she has never used her influence or authority to push an agenda other than ridding the force of corruption within its ranks. She can be a bit unorthodox, though. I have heard that she has worked with various members of the shadow communities to help her gather information. She has also used more legitimate sources, such as I would think you are. Associating with her can have its downside, though, so be careful. Her enemies might not stoop to only trying to take her out, if you get me.>>

    Domashi lets out a small sigh as he realizes that Monique moving in just got more complicated. << Noé Chagnon > Thank you for your assessment, Noé. I would be glad if you share any and all information about me with her. I can even explain why I think I am involved in her business here, if you wish to know. >>

    The Chief Inspector shakes her head and smiles. <<Dominik> Perhaps the less I know the better right now, Dominik. Unless you think it impacts on something up here in my town? If that is the case, then by all means tell me more. Otherwise we can save that story for over drinks some day.>>

    Domashi gets a sort of sad smile before he replies. << Noé Chagnon > I look forward to that. I don’t think what is going on down here has any bearing on Paris, but I will certainly let you know the second I do think so.>>

    <<Dominik> Stay safe, Dominik. I always thought you were one of the good guys, and there are precious few of those willing to help the police. Help her if you can and I will hope that you do not suffer any sort of fallout for that.>>

    << Noé Chagnon > Thank you again, for your help Noé. Contact me any time if I can do anything for you. Good night.>> Domashi pauses for a few heartbeats to make sure that the Chief Inspector was finished before closing the call.

    << Jasmine > Are you still online? I’d like to keep this secure line for one more call.>> Domashi checks with his online security team.

    <<Dominik> My continuous scan shows that we are still secure, Dominik.>>

    Whether Jasmine thought so or not, Domashi owes her a favor or three. He takes a moment to center himself before he punches in the code for Monique.

    The answer is not immediate, but only takes a couple of rings. Domashi hears an unfamiliar series of sounds before Monique connects in. Her eyes are just as he remembers. <<Dominik> Dominik, to what do I owe this pleasant interlude? I am thigh deep in reports and could use a break.>>

    Despite the concern and stress that is weighing on Domashi at the moment, just seeing Monique’s face, and in particular those eyes, lightens his mood immensely. << Monique > I’m sorry to say this is a business call. Would you prefer another line?>>

    Monique tilts her head and looks away from the screen for a second then shakes her head and smiles. <<Dominik> No, this is about as secure a line as you can get. What do you need to talk about?>>

    Domashi gives Monique an honest smile. << Monique > I just finished my call with Noé Chagnon. She spoke well of you, and since you know her, you know that is very high praise indeed. I’ll let you get her assessment of me before I try to sell you on my trustworthiness, but I thought I should let you know some of the things I do because they might help your job here. >>

    Domashi does not detect any sort of change to Monique’s facial expression. <<Dominik> Why don’t you just assume that I may already know something, Dominik, and tell me what you wish to let me know.>>

    << Monique > Well, I do not have any real proof or evidence to back any of this up. But if it can help, I’d rather give the information to you before you need it.>> Domashi takes a breath << Monique > There is a beat cop in the Marseilles police force that is getting harassed at work because he is trying to find the truth about a few things. His name is Marcel, and I do not have a last name. The things he is trying to get answers to are the murder of his parents, and a couple of other gang related crimes. He has been getting push back from his coworkers and his superiors. I believe he is a good man, and a good cop, so I would ask that if he is one of your targets, give him the benefit of the doubt, please.>>

    Monique looks thoughtful for a moment. <<Dominik> You have used some words designed to draw my attention. Did the Chief Inspector tell you what to say? First off, you have to know that I cannot play favorites. If your man is dirty, I will use my authority to have him dealt with. If he is really dirty, he will be going to prison. How sure are you that this man is deserving of your support here?>>

    With a slight shake of his head, Domashi continues. << Monique > You misunderstand me, but that is all my fault. I am sure the man is good. I am staking the happiness of someone very dear to me on that. The Chief Inspector did not coach me on what to say to you, nor did I try to draw your attention. I am trying to be as forthcoming as I can from the get go, so that we can hopefully return to a more personal relationship without any doubts or regrets.>>

    Domashi sees Monique look off to a side again and her shoulders move as if she is typing. When she looks back, she is not smiling. <<Dominik> There are some serious charges pending against your acquaintance, Dominik. I am pretty sure that he understands that at this time. There is a good chance that he will face a temporary suspension while he is investigated, but from what I can tell, that decision is not yet final. What sort of evidence do you have that will help him?>>

    Domashi sighs heavily. << Monique > Well, as I said, I don’t have any evidence. I can tell you that I have read his aura, and I know he is a completely honest fellow. That is not evidence you can use, and it requires that you trust me. I can not expect you to do that, at least not yet.>>

    Monique nods her head. <<Dominik> Yes, such evidence is most useful when supported by something harder. I will tell you that there is a mention of a link between him and a man by the name of Ling Po. Po is the boss of the Marseilles Triad and there are not many nice things I can say about that group. Are you aware of this link?>>

    Domashi curses under his breath. << Monique > I am familiar with the name, as there is more on that I can share. I am certain that Marcel is not connected to Ling Po, and that any reports of that are mistaken at best.>>

    <<Dominik> Talk to me, please. Can you tell me what you know?>>

    << Monique > Of course. But it requires me to change the topic from Marcel, and I wasn’t sure you were ready to do that yet. I am in the middle of investigating a rumored child prostitution setup on the waterfront. As I said, I have no evidence of this yet. The power behind this setup is said to be Ling Po, and the Dragon’s Breath Triad. There is also another man, who I am going to leave the name off for now, that is tied to this as well. Again, this is just rumor. I am guessing, that if you know that name, and that it is being thrown around in the police force, that Ling Po certainly has his paws in there somewhere.>>

    <<Dominik> So far, nothing you are saying is enough to get your friend out of trouble. I am going to talk to him tomorrow, so anything you can give me may help him. I have to say that some of the evidence against him seems solid. However, I intend to investigate this as thoroughly as I can. If he is being framed, I will find out. If he is dirty, I will find that out, too. If you have anything I can use before my meeting tomorrow at 1300, please let me know.>>

    Domashi nods. << Monique > I wasn’t looking to get Marcel out of trouble, I am aware you wouldn’t do that just on the word of someone. I have one bit of advice that may help you. If Marcel starts getting flustered, or defensive, and in general unhelpful to you… Tell him that ‘Sam is looking out for him.’ That should calm him down. As for further information, I may have more of that tonight. If you ask, I will call you as soon as I have anything, or I will save that for you in the morning.>>

    Monique smiles a little. <<Dominik> You can call me at any time, Dominik. It is not like I have anything else going on right now. Speaking of which, it might be best if we postpone our personal call tomorrow. Note that I said postpone, not cancel. I will very much wish to pick up on where we left off, but it might be best to wait until we have this other issue behind us.>>

    For the second time in less than half an hour, Domashi gets a sort of sad smile. << Monique > I understand, and agree. It does suck though, as this may take weeks to settle. I’ll be available for you, when you need it, though.>>

    Monique’s face takes on a softer look and there is definitely a hint of regret in her tone. <<Dominik> Thank you, Dominik. I hope that you know that I am as disappointed as you are. I guess the offer to move in with you needs to be back-burnered as well and I cannot tell you how much I was looking forward to an official invite. Maybe when this is done we can take that back up?>>

    << Monique > I plan on it. If you do not hear from me by midnight, I do not have anything further for you. If you do not hear from me by 1000, I may be in trouble.>> Domashi winks to Monique at the end.

    <<Dominik> I have a feeling that there is much more to you than meets the eye, Dominik. I look forward to hearing from you by midnight. Is there anything else for right now?>>

    Domashi shakes his head softly. << Monique > Nothing that is appropriate given the situation. I will call you soon.>> After another smile, Domashi ends the call. He then goes and finds Jasmine to thank her and get a hug.

    Jasmine gives Domashi an odd look after the hug. ”I hope that you are going to explain that at some point.”

    Domashi smiles and looks into Jasmine’s eyes. ”Things are changing, Jasmine. I’m not sure how everything will all shake out, but I could lose some friendships after tonight.”

    Jasmine shakes her head. ”Over what? The family is the family and if this is the first real test of our bonds, then so be it. Those that are not really committed to us will leave and those that stay will be here forever.” She gives a laugh and shakes her head. ”Listen to me. A day ago, I would have laughed at anyone telling me something like that about a bunch of strangers brought together as a “family”. But that was before I met Iliena. Fuck, that girl can sell the product. Dominik, you have me, and I am pretty sure that you have the rest of us as well. Trust in the family and the love we share with each other. We will work out everything else.”

    Domashi soaks up everything Jasmine was saying, then smiles to her after kissing her forehead. ”Thank you for that, it means a lot. I wasn’t talking about the family though. I am secure in the knowledge that you all are behind me. I am talking about friendships. Some of which I have had for months. I do not know how that will all play out, and that is why I needed the hug from you.”

    Jasmine smiles back. ”Calls all done? I think we have someplace to be and some gangers to investigate. You set on the codes to alert me if anything looks like it is going sideways? If so, let’s roll.”

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  • bakuinvestigations

    Member
    February 13, 2018 at 10:04 pm

    Friday, March 26, 2077; 21:49
    2nd Arrondissements, Marseilles; Baku

    A ratty cab creeps through narrow streets half concealed by the nighttime fog that drifts in from the Mediterranean. The ragged street looks as if it were from a scene in some old war trivid and the vehicle moves slowly so as to avoid potholes that look large enough to swallow the small vehicle. The cabbie looks over his shoulder at Domashi, a worried expression on his face. ”Buddy, you sure about this place? Even I am a bit scared down here.”

    Domashi smiles grimly as he looks out the grimy windows. They are driving along derelict streets past derelict buildings and derelict people, some looking at the vehicle and seeing nuyen signs as they consider if it is worth the time and effort and possibly blood to try to grab the cab and its occupants. He is looking for 227 Rue Colonnade but many of the numbers have fallen off the buildings and who bothers to replace them down here. Iliena had given him the address and warned him that it was in a, how had she worded it………”My love, this is not a good place, but my cousins will be waiting for you. Go to 227 Rue Colonnade, near the waterfront. Lamon and Scia will be there. I want so much to come with you but you have put your foot down and I love you enough to obey you on this. Be safe tonight, please Dominik.” She had then kissed him and what a kiss that had been.

    Shaking his head back to the present, Domashi continues to watch out the window as the odd numbers pass by. 221……223…..225…..227. As the cab pulls to a stop, Domashi sees two human men stand up from the stoop and step away from the building. One of the men is huge, clearly larger than Domashi himself, with muscles on his muscles, while the other is much smaller. He is actually of a normal size, but looks to be a midget standing next to the larger man. Both men move as if used to being here and he has a few seconds of worry that maybe he is in the wrong place after all.

    Domashi thanks the cabbie and passes him a tip, having had to pay the fare in advance to even get the man to come down to this part of town. As he steps from the vehicle, the smaller man of the two men facing him nods his head but leaves his hands in the pockets of his ragged pea coat. ”Scia. You are Iliena’s man, yes?”

    Domashi wraps the threadbare coat a little tighter around himself and nods. ”I will keep it to myself if you two want to walk on this.” He gives a little nod of his head and steps a bit closer. ”Are you sure you know what you are getting into?”

    The little man nods and grins. ”We know. We have clothes for you. You will still be noticed as not from here, but you will fit in. You will smell bad for a bit, but will get used to it.”

    The very large man gently pokes Scia. ”Ask him.” He pushes Scia again when the little man hesitates.

    Scia gives Lamon a dirty look then turns back to Domashi. ”I am supposed to ask you what your intentions towards Iliena are. Our fathers want to know.”

    Domashi gives Lamon a once over, wondering why the larger man didn’t do the asking. He softly shrugs his shoulders a little bit, and looks back to the more normal sized Scia. ”That is a very complicated answer, if you are looking for the whole truth.” He gives both men a little grin. ”The short version is that I intend to provide her with whatever she wants, if I am able.”

    Lamon smiles while Scia just looks at Domashi for a couple of seconds then nods over his shoulder at the door to number 227. ”In here.” he moves to the door and opens it, disappearing inside as Lamon takes up a waiting position outside, back to the wall.

    Domashi steps in behind Scia, relieved that the larger man is remaining outside. Even though they are family, it feels less like a trap with Lamon not following. ”I would prefer it if I could talk you two out of coming along. If you are even half as stubborn as Iliena, though, I won’t have a chance of doing that.” He makes a small prayer in thanks for his Oni eyes. Lighting is something of a luxury in this area it seems.

    A laugh. ”It seems that you really do know our little Iliena. But then, she is not so little any longer, is she? The last time I saw her her, she was only fifteen and now she is more grown up. I was away from the family when everything happened, but I would have fought that bastard for her. Oh well, he is dead now, punished for all the things he did to girls like Iliena.” He leads Domashi down a narrow corridor and into a room that he unlocks with an old-fashioned key he takes out of a pocket. The room he leads Domashi into is small and reeks of sex, tobacco, and alcohol. He motions to some clothes on the bed. ”The prostitute that works from here has been paid well to remain away for the night. You can change your clothes to what is on the bed. I would advise that you clean yourself very well once this is over. Bugs, you know.”

    It is just another reminder that he should have been more materialistic when picking spells to learn that causes Domashi to shake his head lightly. ”The things I do for the helpless…” He gives a humourless chuckle, and takes off the coat and drapes it over the back of a nearby chair. The fact this is a low class prostitute;s room means their isn’t likely to be any real clean place to place anything. Domashi makes a plan to burn everything in a symbolic ceremony when this is all over.

    Scia chuckles and leans against a wall as Domashi undresses. ”From what Iliena tells us, this place needs to burn to the ground. I am to tell you that the family can help you remove all the children and take them where they will be safer. Unless you have other plans already?”

    ”No true plans.” Domashi fights back the urge to throw the offered clothes away in disgust, and reminds himself that he has been fortunate these last two years, or this might be the way he would be living. He chastises himself for feeling that he is above all this. ”I have some other options, but I haven’t really looked into them yet. I am holding out hope that the rumors are just bullshit.” The last word is spit out to emphatically express the man’s disdain for the situation.

    Scia nods as he watches Domashi dress in the rags. ”No one wants that sort of life, especially for kids. Slavery is just wrong………….” The man yells something in what Domashi believes is Iliena’s native tongue then turns and smashes a hand through the thin wall. When he turns around, he is smiling as he shakes his arm a bit. ”Sorry, I can get a bit physical at times. Anyway, as I understand it, Lamon and I are going to be your wingmen at the brothel? We just go in and make sure that you come out in one piece, right? Or are you going to take the place apart tonight?”

    Domashi’s skin crawls as he slips the pants on. ”As much as I would like to take the place apart tonight, I can’t go in thinking like that. If it is just a shithole sex parlor, it would be rude, to say the least. Also, it might be of help to a friend of mine, if he is allowed to take it down legally. I owe it to him to give him the chance.” Once the pants are all the way on, they are easier to put up with, allowing him to focus on putting on the shirt.

    Scia nods. ”Got it. I have already been in the place tonight and it is jumping. Left to come here while Lamon was sweet talking the woman who uses this place.What a dive, but some people cater to that and some feel a need. Anyway, the show is good.” He nods as Domashi puts the shirt and cap on. ”Now you look like one of the regulars. You got any cash? Credsticks stand out down here, but a small wad of nuyen or even the local scrip will do fine. Do you plan on enjoying any of the show before trying to do more or what?”

    ”I made sure to get some hard currency for this.” Domashi bundles up the clothes he wore here. Looking at them now, he realises that they would have still stood out even though he dressed down. He places the bundle on the chair, and slips the coat back on. ”I hadn’t thought that far ahead.” Domashi turns to face Scia. ”It really depends on how I am approached. I expect to spend some time watching the main show, while my SIN is checked though.”

    Scia nods then motions to the door. ”Good thinking on the money. It is easy to overlook that step. Sounds like you might have done this sort of drek before. I did not notice any weapons when you changed clothes. Are you clean or did you make the swap without me seeing anything? I have found that it is good to have a blade they can take away at the door. A guy walking in without one is advertising himself as raw meat. I got a couple extra if you need one.”

    ”I wish I was that good.” Domashi gives Scia a wink. ”I’m clean, but a blade will stand out when they see my Mage license. I’m good, thank you.” He laments not having any of the big bang, flash spells either, limiting himself to much less obvious spells. He is going to have to put in the time to shore up his weak areas.

    Scia shrugs and nods. ”Mage license, eh? Iliena sure knows how to pick ‘em. Have you met my sister yet? She can do some of that stuff, but I hear that she is going to be leaving the caravan here and staying a bit. She is supposed to be pretty much a hot shot worker in foci, not that I really know what that means. If you see her around, you should try to talk her up and see what she can do for you. You ready?”

    ”Yeah. About as ready as I can be.” Domashi holds back on verifying if Scia is Lakira’s brother. If everyone makes it out of the Sea Hag’s Catch whole, he will ask then. ”You guys want some cash? I’m not sure if I directly buy you a drink if that will work well or not. I’m sure you two deserve better than what they offer, but it is what we have available at the moment.”

    Scian grins. ”You might just be good enough for Iliena. Jury’s still out on that for the moment, although you are making lots of good points. We have money, but I will certainly let you spend some of yours on a drink or three. OK, here is the plan. We leave the building and pick Lamon up. There is an alley that leads to some stairs that will take us down to the next dock level. A short walk to the left brings us up to the brothel. We take the pat down and go inside. Just act as if you are there to see the naked girls. If you need help, tap the side of your head. Questions?”

    ”Just one; is it over yet?” Domashi nods with a grin to Scia, and gestures towards the room door. The hallway wasn’t magically redecorated while he was changing, and it still looked as broken down as the area. Outside Lamon falls in with them, and Domashi takes a moment to hand the two men some hard nuyen to let them have drinks, or other rewards, on him.

    Both men take the cash with a laugh and then all three walk down the narrow street for about forty feet before Scia, in the lead, turns into a narrow alley. The way is pretty narrow and Domashi hears Lamon saying something in his Rom dialect. Even though the Oni does not understand the words spoken he does get that the man is probably cursing. Scia laughs over his shoulder and says something back to Lamon and then to Domashi. ”I told him he should have a couple less crepes for breakfast and he does not find that very funny. Ah, here we are.”

    Domashi looks right and left and can see a wide stone wharf stretching out in front of him as well as to both sides. Piers, some with ships tied up alongside them, stretch out into the blackness. He can see faint lights in the fog but cannot really make out anything of substance out beyond fifteen feet from him.

    He slides a hand into his pocket, and taps the screen of his commlink at each of the corners until he finally hits the icon that turns on the thermographics in his contacts. It doesn’t improve the view, but at least he can see if they are being approached by anyone. Other than themselves, the only creatures moving are the rodents scurrying along the walls. Even they don’t look like they enjoy being here at all. ”This place had best be as good as you say, I don’t like being dragged down here for no reason.” Domashi drops the tone of his voice, trying to sound a little intimidating.

    Scia shakes his head. ”Hey, would I steer you wrong. The babes here are smoking. Just gotta remember that most of ‘em are yours for a price. This place we’re going to, you can get a regular piece of ass for about ten. I have seen a couple that you might have to go a bit higher, but you won’t break your piggy bank. Um, you got your shots, right? Like I told you?”

    The fact that Scia fell right into the ‘game’ allows Domashi to relax a bit. It looks like Iliena was right about them being useful. ”Shots. Yeah. And I’ve scheduled a delousing for the morning as well.” He looks around again, playing up the out of place – but not easily marked – guy of the group. ”Keep your eyes off my piggy bank while we are at it.”

    Scia snickers but Lamon’s laugh is a rumble like something from a beast. Scia waves his hands. ”Your little piggy is safe with me. I was talking about the whores up ahead. They might be as cheap as I have told but they will rob you blind if you are not careful. That is why I told you not to bring all your money from that deal you made.”

    Domashi stomps his feet on the ground a few times and pulls the coat closer. ”Fine. Then lead on already. I’d like to be somewhere more comfortable than out here is this fog.” He resolves to get these two a bottle of the good stuff of their choice when they leave here.

    Scia leads the way along the wharf, perhaps a couple of hundred feet or so. The trio passed several people curled up against the walls of the buildings, trying to stay as concealed as possible from the light breeze coming in off the water with the fog. Twice, Domashi was accosted by a woman looking for company but Scia raised his hand and Lamon rumbled a bit and they scampered away, looking for easier pickings. A third prostitute approached the men and asked if they wanted some company and Scia, about to raise his hand as before, decided to go with it this time. As the small group walked along, he haggled a price from the woman then looked over his shoulder at Domashi and shrugged. ”Some you throw back and some you keep. It is especially important to keep cousins.”

    The slovenly dressed whore looks over her shoulder, snapping her gum as she twisted a finger in her hair. ”This Iliena’s man?”

    Scia laughs and nods his head. ”That’s right, so he is already taken, Teresa.”

    ”Rats, and he looks so dishy, too. Hey, Dominik, if you get tired of Liena you come see me, hear? I will treat you right.” She turns her head back to the front. ”We ready for this boys? Let’s show these fuckers a good time.”

    Domashi shakes his head a little. ”Don’t tell me you are joining the ‘party’ as well, Teresa?” A shiver runs through him, and he can’t tell if it is from the idea of another of Iliena’s cousin’s coming along, or if it is the foul weather. ”I don’t suppose I can talk you into staying behind?”

    Scia and Lamon both snicker and Teresa laughs. ”You got that right in one, Dominik. Someone has to keep these two in line. Besides, I promised Liena.” Domashi’s shivers might be from the cold slipping between the layers of rags he is wearing.

    ”Try to go alone, and get a whole family along as well…” Domashi grumbles under his breath. ”Could I talk you into hanging back with the promise of some time together later tonight?” He knows he really doesn’t have the time, but figures he has to try anyway.

    Teresa laughs. ”Liena would cut one of my tits off for not being there and then the other if I took you to bed after. I like my tits, thank you. Scia does too, right?”

    Scia just nods and says nothing, probably the best response. He stops moving and points to where Domashi can see some light spilling out onto the wharf is from what has to be a lit opening in the wall. “There is the entrance to the brothel. It is a short alley that leads to a door. We knock, pay the man some nuyen and he lets us in. Once we get inside, all the plan is up to you, Dominik. We are all here to support you if something goes wrong.” He leans in a bit closer to speak in a lower voice. ”And don’t worry about Teresa because she can be one mean bitch when angry.”

    ”Oh yeah. I am about to show you how angry I can get, you bastard. I might just decide to defy Liena and go after you, Dominik. I am still good with one tit.”

    Scia and Lamon both laugh then Scia looks at Domashi. ”You ready?”

    ”Yeah. I’m ready.” Domashi nods, and shifts his perspective to his Spirit Sight. It is a little disorienting at first, with his Oni sight, the thermographic in his contacts, and his Spirit Sight all fighting to take priority at once, but he is able to focus on only the Spirit Sight with a little effort.

    None of the three people near Domashi seem to be awakened, although the essence count on the woman is very low. He does notice a spirit hanging about near the astral point of the brothel. This being waves an admonishing finger at Domashi and waves it back and forth a couple of times.

    The co-planar-existing Domashi shrugs his shoulders to the spirit as he sighs softly. He focuses a bit harder on the spirit as they all keep walking toward the brothel. A shiver rolls over him, and he cusses softly in Japanese. ”This can get ugly before we even get inside…” His tone is even, and the volume is soft enough that it feels like his words are eaten up by the fog.

    Scia nods. ”Yeah? What do you mean?”

    ”This drekhole has a fairly powerful spirit guarding it, and it spotted me very quickly. Right now it seems to be toying with me, but if it gets a little rowdy things can go sideways before I even enter the place.” Domashi keeps his attention on the spirit before him, thankful he called up Zeziz to aid him tonight. The griffon like Air Spirit floats above them on silent wings casting a dark astral shadow over all four of them.

    The air spirit just keeps an eye on Domashi and his companions as they close on the alley. Teresa snuggles up against Scia and does an impressive job of playing a near-drunk street walker. Perhaps she is not pretending too much? There is a large man leaning against the wall near a door. He is cleaning his fingernails with a knife and spares no more than a cursory look at the new arrivals.

    The door opens and a group of rowdy, drunk men stumbles out of the brothel, singing way out of tune. They bump into Scia and Teresa, who push them away. A man inside the door takes the small cover charge and lets the group in.

    Domashi scans the interior of the main room looking for any signs of further magical security. Fortunately for everyone, the spirit outside didn’t get hostile at all, but it simply being there suggested there was a mage of some power looking over this place. Satisfied that there isn’t much else to be concerned about right now, he drops his Spirit Sight before issuing a request to his spirit partner, Zeziz. “Zeziz, my friend. Let me know if any Astrally aware entity takes a notice of us, please.”

    Without the overlay of the Astral, this place looks disgusting on many levels. With his natural ability to see in low light conditions, the dim lights do nothing to hide from him all the dinginess that the others can avoid seeing. Domashi fumbles in his pocket to tap the icon to shut off his thermographic in his contacts so he can actually see details on the living beings again.

    Domashi’s spirit nods and moves over to a spot at the wall. The room is loud with music from a crappy sound system. Several scantily clad servers sway about the crowded room, balancing drinks on trays. A stage off to the left has a naked dancer doing some twisting on a pole. As luck would have it, three men stand up to leave, vacating their chairs and giving Scia the opportunity to sit in one, Lamon taking another, and Teresa looking over at Domashi. “Would you mind if I sat on your lap?”

    ”Mind? I would relish it, darling.” Domashi grins to Teresa hoping she won’t balk at the offer. Normally he would pull a chair out for her, but not only is that unlikely the right move in this place, it isn’t practical. He takes his seat and looks up at Teresa with his arms out invitingly.

    Teresa grins and takes a seat on Domashi’s lap curling her arms around his neck and nuzzling in to kiss his neck. ”Mmmm. Nice. Don’t be shy about putting your hands to work. It would be out of character to just sit here with a pretty girl on your lap.”

    There is no need for a second invitation, and Domashi runs his hand from her stomach up to cradle her outside tit, giving it a little squeeze. He moves his head to lick Teresa’s ear a little before whispering to her. ”If everything goes according to plan, I’ll be peeling away from you all soon. I might come back for several minutes, but eventually I’ll be taken through those doors over there. Again, if things go according to plan, I will meet you all back where I changed my clothes. Scia and Lamon will know what I mean.” Domashi runs his thumb over Teresa’s nipple, and uses his other hand to cup her outside ass cheek. ”If things don’t go according to plan, I’ll either be kicked out rather obviously, or things will get very violent.”

    Teresa nods as she leans into the touch of Domashi’s hands and moans. She lowers her mouth to his ear and licks it. ”That feels good. I understand the plan.”

    A girl comes to the table. ”What will you have?”

    Before looking away from Teresa, Domashi continues to whisper to her. ”It feels even better than that, darling.” He looks into her eyes with a bright twinkle in his. Teresa’s presence on his lap has taken all the dreariness of this place away for him. He turns to look at the girl, and makes an obvious point to look her over. ”I won’t speak for these bozos, but I am in the mood for Brad Keg.” He takes the opportunity to lightly pinch Teresa’s nipple between his thumb and first finger.

    Teresa murmurs appreciatively as the serving girl glances at Domashi closely. ”That will take some special ID that needs to be checked.”

    ”Of course, my dear. Do you want to check me out here?” Domashi gives the server a wink before he continues. ”Or would you rather go somewhere more private? I don’t mind performing for an audience, you know.”

    The girl laughs. ”Maybe later, sweetheart. Someone will come by for your SIN in a few minutes. It should be quick. I only do drinks, so what do you want?”

    With an exaggerated frown Domashi nods to the server. ”Pity. Oh well. I suppose a beer would be appropriate.” He looks over to his ‘hood ornament,’ ”How about you? Is there a particular social lubricant you prefer?” Internally, Domashi is cringing at his behavior. This is not how Teresa deserves to be treated. However, externally his face and gaze show only humor.

    Teresa laughs and tells Domashi to get her what he is drinking as she puts Domashi’s hand on her other breast. The waitress laughs, too, and gets orders from Scia and Lamon before disappearing into the crowd.

    ”These are fantastic tits, darling. We will have to work hard to make sure you get to keep them.” Domashi grins to Teresa, knowing full well that his Dearest will not hurt her for this, or anything they might do together afterwards even. ”I look forward to getting to taste them tonight.” He leans in and aims to give the woman on his lap a kiss on the tip of her nose.

    Teresa giggles and leans in to kiss Domashi. When she breaks the kiss, there is a middle-aged man standing at the table, looking at Domashi. ”Good evening. I understand that someone wishes to order Brad Keg?”

    Domashi lets out a visible sigh even though it can’t be heard over the music. ”That would be me.” He signals the man, and fishes his comm out of his pocket. Technically presenting the device isn’t required, but it does make the checker’s job a bit easier to not have to hunt for the intended SIN. He takes a moment to mentally whisper a prayer to Ein Sof to bless this SIN check. While he waits for the man to do his job, he nuzzles Teresa again so he can whisper to her. ”Should this get very violent, make sure you and the two roosters stay at least five meters away from me. Don’t want to risk harming any of you.”

    Teresa keeps playing the role of street slut, running her hands all over what she can reach of Domashi’s body. ”Got it. You’re the boss here.” The man smiles as he takes the ‘link and accesses the SIN data, telling Domashi that everything should be done in a few minutes, unless something unfortunate comes up. He remains near the table, but steps out of the line of sight to the stage and the next girl appearing on it. Her dancing skills are a bit lackluster, but the crowd seems more interested in seeing her naked than watching her dance.

    Continuing the act of pretending to be acting with Teresa, Domashi slides his hand up her thigh to her crotch and wedges it in between her thighs there. He licks her ear again before whispering to the lovely woman on his lap. ”I have a sneaking suspicion that you could do a better job than the lady up on stage. If we were somewhere else, I’d even wager on it.”

    Teresa gives Domashi’s ear a gentle nibble. ”No one who knows me would take that bet. I have lots of practice on the pole.”

    The man with Domashi’s ‘link steps back to the table and offers it back to him. ”Everything seems to check out fine, Sir. Would you please accompany me to our private rooms?” Teresa takes her time getting off Domashi’s lap, dragging her fingers across the bulge in his trousers as she does so.

    With this being something of an act, Domashi decides to take a bit of a risk and smack Teresa on the ass before standing up. He gives her a grin and a discrete wink. ”Sorry, darling. I’ve got a special date tonight. If I’m not too worn out, maybe you can earn some cash from me later.” He doesn’t wait for a response, and turns to the SIN checker and gestures for the man to lead the way.

    Teresa huffs and yells at Domashi about him welching on paying her and how he has a small dick anyway before turning to Scia and asking him if he was looking for any company. His response is lost to Domashi as the man guides him through the crowd to a stairway that is roped off and guarded by a couple of large men. Domashi’s guide leans in to one of the guards, who unhooks the rope and allows the pair to ascend to the next floor. As Domashi walks through a ratty looking wooden door, he notices that the loud noise from the ground level is nearly non-existent up here, meaning that the door does a damned good job despite what it looks like.

    Domashi laments not having a datajack right now, but figures he can mask checking if he still has Matrix access as just looking at the time. He takes out his comm again and looks at it and almost immediately relaxes when he sees that it is only sound proofed. It all makes sense, as the last thing this club needs is for a little kid to scream out during a silent note in a song. With his mind more at ease, the fact that these halls are better kept and cleaned surprises him. It looks to him like the crap downstairs is just for show, and there is likely another entrance for the better class of customers that have already been vetted. Domashi slips his commlink back into his pocket and focuses on looking around for any obvious tech security just in case Jasmine can’t get to him with the details.

    The man escorting Domashi leads him down a narrow corridor, stopping at a door and knocking twice before opening it. He turns to Domashi and ushers him in. ”Someone will be with you shortly. Please have a seat and look over the menu.” As Domashi passes through the door, he sees a small table with chairs on opposite sides and a narrow binder on the table. Besides the door he came in through, there is one other door in the opposite wall.

    He slides the binder to the chair closest to the door he came in figuring the one who will be with him will come through the other door. Domashi opens the binder and raises it off the table to look at it. With a deliberate pace he slowly flips through all the pages holding the binder up where his camera button should be able to pick it all up. Most of the time he is trying to not get angry at the pictures he sees. When Domashi isn’t reigning in his frustration, he is trying to find a good choice for him, ruling out the boys right away.

    The binder is indeed a picture book of people he can use for sex, all of them seem to be no older than 14 and some he might guess to be 12 or thereabouts. There is a picture of each service provider as well as the specific services they have been trained to provide. The last eight pages detail children that have just arrived and have not yet gone through the rigorous training, but are available if the client wants to experiment a bit. All services are guaranteed and quite expensive.

    While Domashi is looking at the binder, the opposite door opens and a gorgeous woman walks into the room and takes a seat in the chair opposite him. She waits patiently for Domashi to finish looking through the binder, saying nothing until he is done.

    After going through the whole binder, Domashi closes it and sets it down. He puts on a light frown while he thinks about Teresa on his lap to help sell him being interested in these girls. Then he looks up to the woman across from him and wonders if she is a slave or is willingly working here. ”I wasn’t warned at the expense. I was wanting to try two, but that would be well outside my discretionary funds this month. Before I tell you my choice, do you have any recommendations?” He looks into her eyes, and holds his gaze there as he shifts to study her aura to make sure she isn’t a mage of any type.

    The woman is not awakened, she does not have any implants that Domashi can tell, and she is not well. She smiles at Domashi and flips to a page in the binder. The girl looking out of the photo is probably 13 or 14. ”I think that this one will do quite well for you, Dominik. She has been here for two years and is well trained in pleasing you. Are you interested in her?”

    He leans in to look at the photo a bit more closely, and then reads the description next to it. After a moment’s consideration, Domashi sits up at looks back into the eyes of the attractive woman across from him. ”Well, I guess I should try the best for my first time here.” He smiles to the woman. ”You don’t have any frequent customer benefits, do you? Like third time, the hostess is included free?”

    The woman smiles. ”I am sure that something can be worked out, Dominik, but that would be on a case by case basis. Why don’t we see how satisfied you are with our service. I know that you have seen the prices and they may seem quite high, but I am sure that you will be well pleased. Also, in case you have not noticed, all of our service providers can be provided to you on a permanent basis for the right fee. Consider that and talk to me after your session. So you are selecting Joy? If that is your decision, I will take you to her.”

    Domashi nods. ”Yes, she will do nicely I think.” He stands and smiles to the woman, and watches her closely as she rises to see if there are any outward physical signs of her illness.

    There are no outward signs of her illness, but she is in considerable pain. Only Domashi’s view of her aura tells him that as she is masking it well. She walks to the door she came through and opens it, revealing a paneled and carpeted corridor. She leads Domashi to the right and they pass three doors before she stops to open one. The room beyond is well appointed, almost lavish in its decorations. A large bed occupies a good portion of the room and a young girl matching the photos is standing near the edge of the bed, dressed in a nearly see-through teddy. The girl smiles coyly at Domashi and her stance is quite sensual.

    Domashi imagines Jasmine standing there naked instead, and a grin grows on his lips at the fantasy. ”Hot damn. Pictures don’t do her justice.” He turns to look at the woman that lead him here. ”Are you always the greeter? Or should I ask your name in order to request your services next time?”

    The woman seems surprised at the question and hesitates a brief moment before answering. ”I am the greeter for now and my name is not important, Dominik. Your enjoyment is. You are paying for two hours of bliss and satisfaction. Joy will see to any needs that you might want. I will return when your time has expired. Please enjoy your time here.”

    ”I’m sorry. I seemed to have stepped over a line. If you can forgive that, then I will simply say ‘thank you, and see you in a couple of hours.’” In spite of Domashi’s concern that he has offended the woman, he turns away. He turns to what is figuratively the fire to the frying pan that was his concern for the woman. The fire that is pretending to be turned on by this girl. That is not to say ‘Joy’ is ugly or mishapenned or anything. Just that she is a slave, and way too young at that. This whole thing might be different if this was all her idea, but even that is unlikely.

    Domashi hears the door close behind him and sees joy looking at him. The girl smiles and steps forward, holding out her hands. ”Let me make you comfortable. Would you like to have me undress you?”

    With just those eight words, Domashi’s mind erupts with conflicting thoughts and emotions. At once he wants out of these filthy clothes, and at the same time has no interest in being undressed by this unwilling person. The fact that she is so young as well is painful to him. That is countered by the fact that this all needs to be done. He claps his hands together and rubs them in false anticipation while harshly willing Jasmine to hurry up already. ”What a marvelous idea!” The uncomfortable Oni hiding behind the mask channels his desire to be away from this place and perhaps enjoying Teresa for a time into his words to help sell enthusiasm. ”How about you start with the pants, while I work on the shirt?” “Any time Jasmine, any fucking time…”

    Joy smiles at Domashi and he could swear that the smile is genuine. She moves to him and kneels at his feet, drawing a soft hand down his ragged trousers from his waist to his feet, her eyes never leaving his face. Two small hands lift a foot to remove one dirty boot before moving to the next. She is interrupted by a blaring noise that intrudes on his consciousness in the form of a fire alarm. Joy looks around not sure what the noise is and moves to stand up just as the door bursts open and the woman breaks in. ”There is an alarm. We cannot take chances in this rat trap. Please follow me.”

    He takes a moment to pray his thanks to Ein Sof before addressing his spirit companion. “Zeziz, please stay close. I may need you sooner rather than later.” Domashi plays this off as confusion before he bends over to shatch up his boot. As he stands up, he gently pushes the girl, Joy, towards the door and hobbles after her with one unshod foot. ”What the hell is that? Are you being raided?”

    The woman shakes her head. ”Fire alarm. No smoke yet, so it could be a false alarm, but it might not be. This place was built on top of other places on top of other places and there might be a fire somewhere. Cannot take a chance and lose the………property.” She ushers Joy in front of her and motions for Domashi to follow. Back in the corridor, she moves Joy to where three other young girls are standing, along with two older men, then she moves quickly to the last door in the corridor, arriving just as a young man comes rushing out, screaming his head off in panic. Shaking her head, the woman looks in the room and motions a young boy out to join the small group.

    ”What can I do to help?” The words are out of Domashi’s mouth before he can stop them to keep up his act of a calous child fucker. To cover his mistake, he bends over to slip the loose boot back on his foot so that he doesn’t have to hobble any further.

    The woman looks over her shoulder and shakes her head. ”No, but thanks. There is a stairway just ahead. All patrons are to go down the stairs. I will take the service providers to an alternate exit. Thank you for your patronage. All money will be refunded and we hope that you will return again.” She motions for the kids to go past the stairs and for the clients to go down the stairs.

    With the alarm being set off, Domashi figures everything went according to plan so he gives the greeter one more look, and heads down the stairs. He moves quickly, but not so fast that he can’t try memorizing his path to check with whatever plans Jasmine has found tonight.

    As Domashi exits the building, he finds himself a bit down the wharf from where he went in. A club bouncer keeps the flow of people moving and he soon finds himself out on the wider waterfront. He looks about and spots Lamon, his head above the crowd.

    Domashi takes a moment to look around, acting like he is still trying to get his bearings. He pauses, slumps his shoulders in resignation, and then turns to head in the direction of Lamon, the apparent Orc poser. He reaches into his pocket to thumb the corners of his screen until he finds the one that turns on his thermo, so that he can be as well informed as the fog will allow.

    The area near the brothel is crowded with people leaving the area and others trying to get in and not realizing what the problem is. There is no sign of any of the brothel staff or workers beyond the three bouncers trying to keep order at the alleyway entrance. As Domashi makes his way closer to where Lamon is standing, his arm is taken and Teresa slides in next to him. ”Thought we lost you, sweety. You get laid yet or you still looking?”

    ”Damn. This is the best mugging I’ve ever had.” Domashi grins to the sexy woman on his arm as his heart settles back down from the one-two punch of being startled, then seeing it is Teresa. ”Even if I had been laid, I’d say I haven’t so that I might talk you into spending some time with me.” He gives the woman a wink, and unhooks his arm from hers so he can wrap it around her waist, pausing to squeeze her well shaped ass cheek on the way to her hip.

    ”Oh, you do say all the right things.” She leans in a bit closer and puts her lips to Domashi’s ears. ”Of course, if you are not playing, I could take you up your offer. After a shower, of course. You have anywhere you need to be right away?”

    A small shiver crawls over Domashi as Teresa whispers into his ear. ”Damn, woman! You are very persistent aren’t you?” He has a wide grin on his face and he uses his free hand to brush the hair away from her ear so that he can whisper to her as well. “I never play when talking about sex with a beautiful woman. I have plans later tonight, but I can put those off for a while. I’ll just have to call home, after you help me out of these rags, of course.”

    Teresa giggles and the arm around Domashi’s waist gets a bit tighter. Before long, the pair approaches Lamon and Scia. The smaller man shakes his head and gives Teresa a look. ”And how did you find him so fast?”

    ”Mutual attraction, I guess.”

    Scia nods and looks at Domashi. ”Got what you want or do we need to stick around?”

    ”I got enough, right here.” Domashi squeezes Teresa a bit closer. ”I’ll come back in a couple of days, and get what I was looking for.” He resists the urge to say it loudly, and keeps it at a conversational level. ”Want to make this bust up to me? How ‘bout you find us a room to play in?”

    Teresa coos a bit and moves in even closer, if that is possible, resting her head on Domashi’s shoulder. Lamon takes up the rear as Scia leads the way through the crowd back to the narrow alleyway and stone stairs that lead back up a level. The smaller man looks cautiously around the corner when he gets to the street level and motions for the others to come on through. He holds out a hand to Domashi. “It was fun to be your man for the evening, Dominik. I will give a good report to the clan. Feel free to call on us if you need us again. It seems that maybe you and Teresa might have some unfinished business, so Lamon and I will leave you here.”

    Domashi takes the offered hand and shakes it with enthusiasm. ”I’m not sure where everyone stands with cousins and familiar relationships, but do not feel the two of you need to leave on my account.” He releases Scia’s hand and glances to Teresa to see if she reveals how she feels on the subject, and then returns his attention to the two men. ”Do the two of you have enough to get a bottle of your favorite stuff? Could you do with more?”

    Scia laughs as he shakes Domashi’s hand. ”Sometimes even I do not truly understand all of the family connections. It is best to just assume that all of us are related in some fashion and that any of us would kill to protect a member of the clan. As to your offer of money, I almost never turn down money. That would be a betrayal of my Gypsy heritage. You should come visit the caravan again. I am sure that you will be better welcomed next time. Our Liena has done well for herself. Take care of her, please. She is a special person.”

    ”In that case,” Domashi fishes out the remainder of his paper bills, and hands them to the smaller man. ”Let’s not betray your heritage. Make sure to say hello to Kira for me, and you have my permission to kick the living snot out of me if you think I am not taking care of Liena.”

    Both Lamon and Scia laugh loudly at that and walk off up the street, soon lost in the fog. Teresa snuggles in and nibbles at Domashi’s ear. ”I know where the room is that you left your things at. We can return there to get you dressed then find a nicer place. Maybe a bite to eat and then……………………”

    ”And then you live up to your boast of working ‘the pole?’” Domashi grins to Teresa, and runs his hand from her hip down to her butt to give it a squeeze. He lets his hand linger for a few moments before returning it to her hip. ”What are you in the mood for… To eat, that is.” He ends with a wink.

    Teresa gives out a soft yelp at the squeeze and makes no move to remove Domashi’s hand as it rests on her butt then her hip. She runs a finger down his shirt from neck to waist. ”Really, I am in the mood for you, but Marseilles is famous for its large corn dogs. It is a huge sausage on a stick, maybe two feet, then dipped in batter and fried. You can get them at carts all over the city. We would need to go a few blocks from this rat hole, but the exercise will do us good. But first, do you need your old clothes? To be honest, they are likely as flea ridden as these are if you left them in that room.”

    ”Need? Not really. I was looking to get out of these things mostly.” It is difficult for Domashi to hide the distaste in his voice. ”And to be absolutely clear, we aren’t frying my sausage. Dipping it maybe… But not frying it.” He allows Teresa to guide them away from this neighborhood.

    Teresa clings to Domashi in the manner of any street walker who had found a john. ”Yes, we are talking about dipping your sausage, but we can eat one of those we find at the vendor up ahead. There is a small hotel near there that I have used on occasion and we can get a room with a nice shower and get rid of these clothes.” She walks a few more feet and stops, turning Domashi to face her. ”Just to be perfectly clear with you. I would like very much to fuck you silly in that room. Do you have a problem with that?”

    ”Absolutely not. Do you have a problem with me wanting all of your time, but not having any of my own to spare?” Domashi chuckles with a bright hunger in his eyes. ”Are you allowed open flames in the rooms? I wouldn’t mind burning these things…” He shakes his coat to indicate he was referring to burning the clothes. He starts looking for any of the soy-clothes vending machines to pick them both up a set. At worst, he is learning keeping several sets of them handy might be a very good idea.

    She shakes her head and leans in to kiss Domashi. ”I have no problems with trying to meet your desires and needs. I just do not want to come between you and Liena. She knows how to use a knife and she very much has Gypsy blood. But if it is alright with you, then I can see a very rewarding romp in your future. There is a garbage chute in the hotel that we can dump the clothes in and a shop not too far away where we can pick up something better. Still mostly rags, but you are not going to need anything better here and they will be much cleaner. You can even call a cab when you are ready to leave and it will come pick you up if you are willing to walk three blocks to the cab stand.”

    ”I was kind of hoping for a ceremonial burning… But I guess a ceremonial dumping will do.” Domashi chuckles, and looks down into Teresa’s eyes. ”And how will you be getting home, or wherever you will be staying?”

    Teresa waves her hands about. ”Honey, this is home. I am not acting and really am a whore. My family is very disappointed in me, but not so much that they don’t let me come to family functions when the caravan is in town. I took a night off from work to help the family…….and you.”

    Domashi lets a concerned look play across his face as he looks down into Teresa’s eyes. ”Well, then that should be rewarded. We will get you a corndog, then go to this shop you suggest. I will get a change of clothes, and get you at least three, and then you will earn every bit of nuyen you can from me.” He winks to the sexy woman. ”If you leave me with enough energy, I will take you out for a larger meal before I head back to the hotel…” He gets a twinkle in his eyes. ”I if you do not leave me with enough energy, you will take me to the hotel and stay the night with us.”

    ”Deal. I will do my best to suck your energy away from you, leaving you a dried husk I have to cart back to Liena so that she can revive you. I warn you that I like it however you like it, so tell me what you like in a sex partner and I will plan your demise. Oh, there is the vendor stand.” She leads Domashi over to a small cart at the side of the road, greeting the man there by name and ordering two of his corndogs. As she had said, they are about two feet long and come with several packages of mustard and or mayonnaise. She shows Domashi the trick of biting the top couple of inches off then pouring a mustard packet into the hole created and eating the sausage stick. The two leave the vendor, laughing and wiping a bit of mustard from each other’s lips.

    At the door to the clothe-mart, Teresa sends Domashi in and volunteers to hold his stick for him as he goes inside to shop, telling him that she has clothes and he does not need to get her any.

    Domashi gives Teresa a playful look when she offers to hold his stick, and then pouts a bit when she refuses clothing. He vows to himself that he will have to take her shopping one day, then sighs softly as he steps away when he realises that he really doesn’t have the time. He spares no time getting a couple changes of clothes specifically for himself, and one set that Teresa could use if she wanted to even though it would be comically oversized for her. The clerk absentmindedly checks his order out, and he steps back out half expecting Teresa to have empty hands. He grins to her when he sees she still has his corndog. ”I thought for sure you would have swallowed my sausage by now.” He gives her a wink before taking the corndog back in the hand holding the bag, and wrapping his other arm around her waist again.

    ”I am saving that for later. Not too much later, though. Here is your stick back. We are about three minutes from the hotel I call home. Not much to yell about, but it does have hot water and I pay extra to have as much as I want. I do OK in this area. The price per client is not high, but my costs are relatively low. It is on the third floor and no working elevator, so I hope that you can make it.”

    ”For some time with you, I’ll make it.” Domashi spares a moment to lean over and kiss the top of Teresa’s head. ”Now, maybe this is better saved for after, but is this the life you want?” To cut off any offense, he follows quickly. ”Don’t get me wrong, I’m not judging. Just wondering if I would be wasting my time offering to help you change careers or your life.”

    Teresa laughs as she begins climbing the stairs. ”Fuck, Dominik, who wants this sort of life? Unfortunately, it is about all I am skilled to do. Gypsies do not normally have a lot of life options and not all of us can be as lucky as Liena and find someone like you. Someone they are meant to be with, you know. Yeah, the entire family has heard that stuff since her mom began turning cards for her. You are her fated soul mate, if you have not figured that out by now. But even she worked the streets once she left the caravan. I am the same, just without the fated happy ending. But to answer your question…………yes, I would not mind a change of scenery. You offering me one? Take me away from all this luxury?”

    ”I’m offering… I don’t know about taking you away from here though…” Domashi pokes Teresa in the butt for lack of being able to wink to her climbing up the stairs. ”Liena has a say of course, as well as the others I live with. That shouldn’t be a problem, and at worst we work something out where you have something, anything, better.” After his finger pressed into her butt cheek, Domashi’s eyes are drawn to that shapely ass swinging back and forth in front of him for the rest of the climb.

    Her ass is shapely and it does sway from side to side in an almost hypnotic manner as she climbs the stairs in front of Domashi. He even has the impression that she just might be going slower than necessary just to give him a great view of her butt. At the third floor landing, she leads Domashi down to the fourth room on the left. She stops and carefully presses a small button to the left of the door and a bit higher than eye level. A small panel in the wall opens and she places her left eye to it and says something in her Rom dialect. The door pops open and she ushers Domashi inside, following him and shutting the door behind her. There is an audible click as the maglock engages.

    By this time, Teresa is already stripping her clothes off on the way to a surprisingly large ensuite bathroom. Domashi takes a quick look around and almost nothing here screams downtrodden streetwalker in a really crappy part of the city where even taxis are afraid to go.

    Domashi drops the bag of clothes outside the bathroom, but waits until he is fully inside to start taking off the clothes in order to limit the spread of any critters. He removes the coat and lays it on the floor to drop the other pieces onto it. He watches Teresa every second he can as he peels the offending fabric from his body, ”Wow. You are even sexier than I imagined, Reese. You make it difficult to think of leaving you, that is for sure.”

    Teresa reaches into the shower and turns it on before turning around to face Domashi. ”That is how I am supposed to affect every man, Dominik. Leave them wanting more. Lots of tips that way. And how did you guess my nickname? Liena tell you? Scia?”

    He looks the woman in front of him over carefully. ”Huh?” His eyes return to her face and he smiles warmly to Teresa. ”Oh, it wasn’t difficult. I mean, ‘Ter’ doesn’t work. Neither does ‘Sa.’ So, it was ‘Reese,’ or something else entirely.” He bundles up the coat with all the cruddy clothes inside. ”You said the chute was in the hall? I’ll toss these nests out before they can cause much trouble. You got any Seven Dust to cover me in?” He chuckles lightly while waiting to see if Teresa actually has anything to delouse him with.

    She kicks her clothes out to him. ”Here, toss mine, too, please. The chute is right across the hall. The door will stay open for about ten seconds, so do not delay too long or you will be out in the corridor, flashing anyone coming by. Although, come to think of it, old Mrs. Lenny in the next room might think it was the Second Coming if she were to see you. And I have lots of decon stuff here. It is a necessary evil when living down here.”

    Domashi places the coat gently on the floor again to load up Teresa’s discardings. As he bundles everything back up he glances up to the delectable naked woman sharing the bathroom with him. ”Well, cover me up pretty good, while I stand over the bundle. That way any extra will coat it and help contain any nasties. If I track anything out in the apartment, it will hopefully contain anything that leapt from us on the way in.” He straightens up and straddles the coat bundle. ”Mrs. Lenny will have to wait until after we shower before I give her any kind of show.” He smiles mischievously to Teresa. ”Do you get along with Mrs. Lenny? Would it improve your relationship if I paid her a visit?”

    Teresa laughs and dusts Domashi with powder. ”Probably give her a heart attack. Don’t think she has had any action in about twenty years or so. She is about seventy years old.” She motions with her hands towards the door.

    ”A heart attack wouldn’t be good.” He picks up the coat bundle gingerly to not shake it any more than he has too. ”But if she has had a decades long dry spell, maybe she could use a visit? I hope a young and willing woman, such as yourself, would be willing to do the same for me when I’m about seventy.” Domashi does a strange kind of bow legged walk to not bump the coat bundle as he scurries to the door. He pauses for a second, but since Teresa didn’t give any alarm instructions he figures he can just open the lock, step out, and use the chute before stepping back in again. At worst, he would have to go knock on Mrs. Lenny’s door for some help. With that thought, he chuckles to himself and triggers the maglock and swings open the door.

    Domashi immediately sees the garbage chute directly opposite him as he exits the door. He is able to get the clothes into the chute and back in before the door closes. Teresa is back in the bathroom, humming a song and swishing her cute ass back and forth at him as the door clicks shut behind him.

    ”Well, that was boringly uneventful. We are going to have to spice things up in here tonight.” Despite Domashi’s reluctance to stroke his powdered cock, it is rising to the occasion all on it’s own thanks to the fantastic show Teresa is putting on for him. ”You had asked what I want out of sex. The short answer is for my partner to be satisfied. I do not mind one bit adapting to the woman I am with, so if you have any preferences do speak up. If you want me to choose, I’ll come up with something for when we get out of the shower.” He runs a hand along the small of her back, and then down to gently caress Teresa’s ass.

    Teresa wiggles her ass a couple more times then turns to face Domashi. She is smiling but her eyes look a bit red. ”Truth, Domashi? Do you want the truth or just another lie from another whore. Remember that you are not paying me for this, so you can ask for the truth if you want it and I will give it to you.?”

    ”I always want the truth, Reese. Even if it is inconvenient.” Domashi places his hands on both hips and pulls the beautiful woman close to him. ”And when did I agree to not pay you?” He gives her a little playful smile to try and cut the tension a bit as he gets the feeling things might get a little deeper than he expected.

    Teresa’s voice is low and a bit hard to hear. ”I am a silly woman, Dominik. I want it all. At least two kids, a house just big enough for a small family, a bit of financial security, a husband I can argue with, have dramatic fights with, and make up with. I know it is a pipe dream, especially for someone like me, but you asked.”

    ”I can give you some of that. There are two kids you can borrow, I think I can provide the financial security. The house is out of the question, and I don’t like to argue or fight. Dramatic or otherwise.” Domashi hooks a finger and uses the side of it to raise Teresa’s chin so he can look into her eyes. ”If that isn’t enough for you, you are welcome to what I can give you until you find what you really want.”

    Teresa looks for a while into Domashi’s eyes and the seconds turn into hours, days, and years, stretching into eons. He has experienced this with a couple of kisses, but not just from a look. Time returns to normal when she blinks and smiles. ”Who the fuck ever gets everything they want? I will take even a small part of it, where I can. If you can promise me some, that will need to be enough for the time being. Now, shower? We both stink like we have been down on the waterfront.”

    Domashi drops Teresa’s chin and runs his hand back down to her hips before sliding both his hands around to cup her ass. ”Yes. Shower. And I hadn’t noticed the odor. Do we really smell that bad?” He grins to her, and lifts her up by her ass a bit. When she wraps her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist, he walks them both into the plain, but well furnished and large shower. He moves them under the falling water to rinse the powder from their faces before he lowers his head to kiss the adorable Teresa.

    Her eyes close and her lips open to give Domashi a kiss that goes way beyond prostitute-client relations. She leaves her tongue in her own mouth, but spars with his when he penetrates beyond her lips. Her nipples are hard as rocks as they press against his chest and he hears a low moan coming from somewhere inside her. ”Can you please make love to me the first time? I want to know what that is. Afterwards, we can fuck any way you want and in any hole you want, but I would like to experience what making love is like. Just once, please?”

    Domashi smiles broadly and lets a contented sigh out. ”Of course, Reese. If that is what you want, I am happy to give that to you.” He makes sure to keep Teresa under the water to remove most, if not all the dust from her. Soap can wait for now. He kisses her chin, and starts to squat down. When he has the room for his spine to bend further, he kisses her throat. When he squats a bit further he kisses between her collar bones. He pauses when he has nearly completed his squat, and her breasts and drool inducing nipples are within easy reach. ”I hope you aren’t in any hurry, darling.” Domashi looks up to her seeking her eyes.

    Teresa’s body is already quivering in anticipation of where Domashi is going to kiss her next. She does not trust herself to say anything but her eyes and the moan she lets out tell the Oni that she is in no hurry.

    Domashi grins as he slides his hands up from Teresa’s hips to her rising and falling breasts. He holds back reacting until each hand has cradled one of her lovely tits. When he squeezes one, then the other just a bit he dives his mouth over the nipple of the massaged breast to suck on it and flick the nipple with his tongue. His desire is at full attention, and he has to fight the urge to just take this woman. As that realization roots itself in his mind, he finds the desire oddly reduced. His erection hasn’t wavered in the slightest, but he finds resisting the urge to pin this woman against the wall and penetrate her much easier to contain. This allows him to relax more into the act of pleasing Teresa, and he returns his attention to it fully. He alternates his squeezing and sucking with tongue flicking on each breast about a dozen times before he squeezes both tits at the same time while using his first finger and thumb to softly pinch and twist her nipples. The slight arching of Teresa’s back makes it easier for Domashi to kiss her chest below and between her breasts and start leaving a trail down the centerline of her abdomen.

    By the time his mouth has reached Teresa’s belly button Domashi has released her enjoyable tits and is sliding his hands back down to her shapely hips. He has dropped to his knees, and even with that he has to tilt his body to the left a bit to afford him a somewhat comfortable way to tongue the cute little knob of her belly button. He circles his tongue around the little bump a few times before sucking it into his mouth with a deliberate pressure. Domashi breaks the seal of his lips allowing a popping sound before sucking the button back into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the knob and oh-so-softly nibbling it with his teeth.

    Domashi takes the wiggling of Teresa’s hips and the moans from her chest as a signal to continue with what he is doing for now. He pretends the external belly button is Teresa’s clitoris, and falls into his practiced pattern for attending to that part of a woman. He mixes light kisses with mostly sucking and flicking with his tongue. On what seems to be the third time Teresa has thrust her hips toward him in reflex, Domashi decides he has tormented her enough and runs his left hand from her hip across to the front and down towards the tantalizing junction of where her thighs meet with her pelvis.

    While his hand sets out on its expedition, Domashi continues to draw moans, both soft and loud, from the sexy Romanian. The wandering thought of if there are any unattractive Romanian women trounces through his mind before he returns his attention to Teresa’s body. His sucking and licking increase in speed and intensity and he has completely forgone the kisses. Domashi times his hands arrival at Teresa’s leaking slit with gripping her belly button gently between his teeth and pulling it away from her body a small amount.

    Teresa has never had anyone pay her this sort of attention. None of the men who had lined up at the caravan at night after they had pulled up near a village. None of the relatives that have sampled her in the years since she became a woman. None of the men who have paid her for sex since she left the caravan three years ago to remain in Marseilles. And this man, this wonderful man, belongs to Iliena. Of course it would be Iliena who was able to catch such a man as this and not a woman such as Teresa. Still, she will take what she can, what he can give her. It certainly feels different, even if it is not truly love, and she reasons that is it likely the closest thing to love that she may ever find. Her hands reach down and caress Domashi’s back, stroking and massaging his muscles as he uses his tongue and hands to explore her body.

    Her body jerks as Domashi’s hand cups her mound and a finger gently slides along the edges of her cunt at the same time that he begins ravishing her belly button. A moan turns into a gasp and her fingers dig into his back as she pushes her pelvis against the invading finger in a small climax that heralds so much better to come.

    Domashi releases Teresa and looks up to her with a big warm smile on his face. ”It has been a while since you have not been used, hasn’t it? You are going to have to get used to that, at least a little, if you are going to spend any time with me, my darling Reese. Of course… Any time you prefer it… I’m more than willing to just use you for my own enjoyment.” He gives the sexy woman a wink before sliding both arms in between her thighs. She lets out a sharp, but soft, gasp as he hoists her onto his shoulders and she has to twist to plant a hand against the wall to stabilize herself.

    He shuffles on his knees towards the wall Teresa had propped herself on while blowing softly on her lips and clit. Even though his plan was to make her wait until he had her against the wall, Domashi can’t resist sampling the juices mingling with water in front of his mouth. Each time his tongue touches her, Teresa forces out a desperate moan. The sound makes him wonder if she has never had anyone go down on her before.

    A few licks later, and Teresa is relatively comfortable propped between his shoulders and the wall of the shower. Domashi has set himself up as comfortably as he can, and he spares a few moments to stroke his erection with his hand to make sure it is still working as it should, since his emotions and urges are not as strong as he is used to. His touch elicits all the feelings it should, so he sets aside the perplexing oddity for later as Teresa will have all of his attention now.

    Domashi allows himself a moment of relentless desire for Teresa as he plunges his tongue into her core and curls it before pulling it back out. ”Holy fuck, Dominik!” He chuckles at the exclamation from Teresa, and reaches out his tongue to gingerly touch the trembling pussy lips before him. He softly rubs his tongue on a small section of one lip, then kisses the same spot. Then he repeats the action on the other side. He goes back and forth like this for about a dozen times and then he ‘attacks’ the swollen clitoris with a firm suck into his mouth.

    Teresa nearly cries out with shock and surprise. As it is, she still lets out a strangled scream mingled with a load moan. She reflexively grips the head of the man between her legs and presses his face into her crotch that she is pushing forward with clenching stomach muscles.

    The reaction instructs Domashi to forgo his intended course of action, and focus on this under appreciated knub of Teresa’s. He loosens his neck muscles to allow his head to move with the woman squirming on his shoulders. He then spares a glance up to see Teresa looking down at him with her face contorted in intense pleasure. The sight of her hair forming a dense wet curtain around her face and those luscious tits completing the framing takes his breath away and his cock twitches in deep lust. When he recovers from the scene, he returns his head to a more natural orientation to continue sucking and licking the overly sensitive clit in his mouth.

    It doesn’t take long at all for Teresa to release an orgasm all over Domashi’s throat and chest. The squirming and bucking of the woman’s body makes the experience mildly uncomfortable, but that is lost in the warm excitement flowing through his body generated by the moans and squeals escaping from the woman on his shoulders. He doesn’t give her a moment of rest, and lowers his mouth to the lonely lips and hole beneath the swollen mound. Domashi takes the liberty of brushing that clit with his nose once in a while as he licks and sucks on the quivering lips on either side of the slit in front of him.

    After Teresa’s second orgasm drawn forth by Domashi’s licking of her open core, she is panting and tapping the Oni’s head while begging for a break. ”No, seriously! I need a few moments. Really! Come on, please?!??”

    Domashi gives the cavern in front of his mouth one more tongue thrust and then pulls back chuckling. He shifts his shoulders to let Teresa get one foot firmly underneath her and then slides out from beneath her. His legs and knees argue with his stupidity of kneeling for so long while he struggles to stand up. He has to twist his hips to the side to let his raging erection lay on Teresa’s stomach rather than try to stab her, and he pulls the weakened woman into a firm embrace. ”How much time do you need, my darling Reese?” He snorts a bit. ”I still need to call home, if you want to just finish up showering. Of course, if you recover while cleaning up I can continue then…” His hips twist of their own accord, rubbing his hard cock on the trembling woman’s sexy flat stomach.

    Teresa reaches down and takes hold of Domashi’s erection and grins at him as she kneels. “I think I can recover my energy while tending to this monster. God, it is hard as a board!” She wastes no time putting her lips and tongue to work as she sensually licks and kisses the entire length of Domashi’s cock, placing lots of attention on the bulbous head. His activities of the past few minutes have served a dual purpose by getting him extremely close to an orgasm and Teresa takes full advantage of that,

    Domashi’s head lolls back and his groans indicate that the woman on her knees in front of him is doing a superb job. She seems to have an instinctive ability to know just when to back off to keep the anticipation at a high peak. Still, all men have their limits, even Domashi, and he eventually roars out his lust as his loins drain into Teresa’s willing and waiting mouth in a series of strong jets. The orgasm seems to last a long time and the flow of cum is a bit too much for Teresa to swallow down at one time, some spilling from her mouth to drip onto her chin and tits. The explosion is so strong that Domashi has to place his hands on the wall to avoid falling down as his legs go weak.

    ”Well, damn!” Domashi looks down with a big smile to Teresa. ”That was a lot better than I was expecting.” He keeps one hand on the wall to steady himself, and offers the other to the woman kneeling before him. ”If we can control ourselves, we should clean up. Then I can make a couple of calls, and then I can devote my attention to finishing your request of me.” The thought that if he had that damn datajack already he wouldn’t have to leave the shower to make calls pushes its way through his mind, causing a stifled sigh. The day of his augmentation implanting should be coming up soon.

    Teresa takes Domashi’s hand and stands up. Nodding, she steps back into the shower spray without saying a word. Some mutual soaping and rinsing make sure that both are clean. Teresa takes a towel and dries Domashi off, still not saying anything, but showing care and love in her eyes and face. After the Oni is dry, Teresa dries herself off and pads naked to the bed, sliding between the sheets. She lays sideways with her head elevated on a crooked arm as she watches Domashi.

    For the first time in his recent memory, Domashi feels a little self conscious with Teresa watching him so closely while he moves around naked in her apartment. It isn’t intolerable, just unusual. Even still, he has work to take care of and he collects his comm from the bag of clothes he purchased. With practiced ease he tapps in the commcode for Iliena. He isn’t using his subvocal mic, so maybe that is part of his discomfort – knowing that Teresa is going to hear his side of the conversation. There isn’t any time to think on that as Iliena accepts the call. ”Evening, Dearest. Is everyone back safe?”

    There is no mistaking the joy in Iliena’s voice when she replies. ”Oh, my love, it is so good to hear your voice. All have returned home except for you. I would have been worried, but Scia told me that you might be taking a longer route back to the hotel.”

    ”It’s true. Cleanup has taken a bit longer than I expected. Your cousins did well, I think, although it seems they weren’t needed thankfully. I’ll send Lany a message myself, but I’ll let you know I will likely be some time.” He looks Teresa over from head to toe and then back again. ”How would you feel about Reese staying with us for the weekend?”

    There is a slight delay in the return and Domashi can hear voices in the background. ”Um………are you and my cousin being naughty, Dominik?”

    ”Not at the moment.” Domashi chuckles a little. ”She confessed to me how much she wants a stable family life, and a career change. I’m thinking; let her meet the kids, and everyone else. Under the assumption that there are no issues with anyone, she might make a decent sitter. Dragons know we could use the help from time to time. We can sell this to her as a little vacation, and see where things go. What do you think?”

    ”Hmmmmm. Have you had sex with her yet or plan on it?”

    ”Why, yes my Dearest Liena. Does that present a problem? Domashi started with a lighthearted and playful tone, but it trails off into more serious and concerned.

    Iliena pauses again then her voice is almost a purr when she replies. ”Not if you are telling me about it. And the rest of the family later. Has she been truthful in telling you what she does?”

    Domashi shakes his head softly. ”I haven’t forgotten our arrangement already. I’m not keeping anything from any of you. I’m not yet comfortable making a confession over the comm rather than in person, but if you want that from me I’ll get used to it. Domashi pauses for a moment and raises his eyebrows to Teresa. ”Unless she lied about being a prostitute to hide something from me, I do believe she has been completely honest with me about her profession.”

    ”No, I do not need you to tell me about it over the ‘link, Dominik. I would rather get the details from you later. Just be careful, my love, she………runs with a very rough crowd, which might be a plus for us if we need help from that quarter. Have fun and be safe.”

    ”Thank you, Liena. I will be. I love you, Dearest.” Domashi smiles off into the aether and waits for a second or two to make sure Iliena has said all she needed to before closing the call.

    He then taps out a quick message to Lany. << Lany > I’m running later than planned, I’ll be at the hotel to pick you up in about an hour and a half. We have something to discuss at your flat tonight. It shouldn’t be earth shattering, but it can be stressful. See you soon, I love you.>> With that done, Domashi taps out the commcode for Jasmine.

    The response from Lany comes quickly. <<Domashi> I will be waiting. You have me worried. Are you alright?>> Jasmine picks up on the first ring. ”Yes, Domashi. Do I need to distance myself from the rest to take this call?”

    ”Not at all, gorgeous! I was just wanting to check if we, well you, got all we needed tonight? If so, give Lany a copy to send to Marcel – if you haven’t already, and could you send me a copy of everything as well? There is someone else who should get it… It may end up helping Marcel.” Domashi wonders if he has been too cryptic and if that will trigger a series of questions he isn’t ready to answer while standing naked in front of Teresa.

    ”Sure thing. Copy of the file is on the way. There is quite a bit that could help us, I think, but I will let you be the judge. I am sending you the encryption code by a separate text. Do not try to open the file without using the code.”

    ”Thank you, Jasmine. Do you have a class tomorrow morning? Or can we start out early? We have some things to do, and some time to spend together. Then there is the matter of I have some things to tell the family.” When Jasmine indicates that she does not teach on Saturday, Domashi continues. ”Right. Then I will be aiming to be at the hotel by eight, so we can get a relatively early start. Thank you so much for your help, gorgeous. I love you.”

    Domashi fires off a reply to Lany’s message. << Lany > I’m fine. You can relax, it isn’t something that you can do anything about. For that matter, there isn’t anything any of us can really do about it. So, keep calm and maybe get some snuggle time with your sisters until I get home.>>

    While he has his comm in his hand, Domashi fires off another message. This one to Monique. << Monique > I have some data to go through, but I should have something of use to you. Give me a couple of hours before I can transmit it. That should give you time to instruct me on any special protocol you want followed.>>

    After pressing “Send” Domashi finally looks back up to Teresa. ”Sorry, Reese. The hazards of trying to get some love in while working.” He smiles easily to her. ”If you spend much time with me, you’ll get used to it.” He winks to her, and sets his comm on the table before walking over to the bed, with Teresa laying in it.

    The relaxing woman rolls her head back a little to look up at Domashi’s face. ”Are there any other women you have to call and tell that you love them?” There is a slight edge to her voice, but her face has a genuine smile to it.

    ”Have to?” Domashi pretends to think for a bit. ”No, not have to.” He shakes his head emphatically. ”There are a few more I could call and tell them that I love them, if you would like.” He gives the sexy Teresa a smile and a wink. ”Of course, that will make you wait longer for me to make love to you…” Domashi strokes his cock back to full attention during the last statement, and waits for Teresa’s reply.

    Teresa grins and flips the sheet back. ”Actually, I don’t care how many women you love as long as I am getting you right now. The future will take care of itself and perhaps we can talk of that vacation, but for now, come to bed and fuck me like I have never been fucked before. Please.” Domashi can see the drops of liquid, like dew, on Teresa’s pussy lips as she holds open her arms.

    ”No need to beg, Reese.” Domashi kneels up on the edge of the bed and leans over to kiss Teresa. He only intends to let his lips linger for a moment or two, but the sexy woman has other intentions. He doesn’t fight at all, and returns the level of desire shown in Teresa’s kiss enthusiastically. Domashi encourages the kiss to continue, sparing one hand or the other to cradle the neck of the woman beneath him as he shuffles his body sideways, pivoting at their mouths, to line up with her torso.

    Reluctantly, Domashi releases Teresa’s neck in order to free his hand to rub the tip of his erection on the droplet laden lips beneath him. ”I’m not sure how you have never been fucked, Reese. I intend to follow through on your request to have me make love to you.” He spares another quick kiss then continues. ”I take instructions well, so if that is not what you had in mind, darling, just let me know what you want, need, or desire, and I will do what I can to give it to you.”

    Teresa’s smile could light a dark room as she leans in close to kiss Domashi. ”Dominik, I have been a whore for my entire adult life. The sex I get has always been of the quick and dirty sort. Sometimes gentle and sometimes rough. I have seen it all, but I have never had a man with me who wanted to make love to me. To make me feel that, at least for a short time, I was the most important woman in the world to him. Never. I will understand if you cannot give me that or don’t wish to give me that. If that is the case, then I will just keep looking for the man who will. There was a man out there for Liena so there may be one for me. But………..if you do want to be the man who takes me there, even for a few seconds or minutes, I will show you just how much I appreciate that.” She gives Domashi a tender kiss and looks into his eyes.

    ”Damn, Reese. That look could melt plascrete.” Domashi grins. ”It has made my heart do backflips in my chest.” He lowers his head and kisses Teresa’s shoulder as he pushes his cock’s bulbous head into her. He then whispers softly. ”I suggest you keep looking, not because I can’t give you what you want, but because I want you to get all that you want, whenever you want it.” Domashi slides his head sideways and nuzzles a kiss on her neck before raising his head to look at her face. ”You are all that I could ever need. I just don’t have the time to devote to you that you deserve, Reese. When you have me though, you have me. There is no one else for me while I am in this bed than you.”

    Teresa’s body arcs to meet Domashi’s cock as it slips into a velvety dampness. There is a slight sigh at his words, but her arms still snake about him, holding him tightly to her. He sees tears in her eyes and on her face when he looks down at her and she nods her head, her voice so low that Domashi could be forgiven if he did not hear her words. Most of it is in her Rom tongue and is complete gibberish to him, although he thinks she says Iliena’s name a couple of times. After a brief pause, she continues, her voice a bit stronger and in French. ”It is alright. Make love to me here and now. Let me know what it might feel like so I will recognize it if I get another chance. Your cock feels at home inside me, like it should be there. I wish it could always be there, but I love my cousin too much. She is family. And I think I would lose that battle and just hurt everyone. So, you are here with me now and I need you, if you wish to give some bit of yourself to me.”

    ”Reese, I wish to give you all that you want.” Domashi starts to softly push himself into the warm and welcoming core available to him. ”I may not be able to give you everything, but I will give you all that I can, whenever I can, darling.” He shifts his weight to his elbows, so that he can wipe the tears from Teresa’s eyes while speaking to her and seating himself as deep into her as he can go. ”Unless someone says otherwise, this won’t be our last time. You are far to good of a woman for me to be satisfied with just one time with you.” Domashi licks at the lips beneath his face. ”Now, if you will excuse me for a while, I find more than simple thoughts very difficult right now. There is this incredibly fine pussy that is just too good to ignore.”

    With Teresa being so experienced, Domashi doesn’t find seating all the way into her to be any problem. The way her cavern pulses around him every so often signals that the experience is as enjoyable to Teresa’s body as it is for him. ”Shit, Reese. If you don’t mind, I’d like to just stay right here for a while. You feel so good, I wonder if I stayed in you long enough if I could orgasm just from the feeling of you around me.” He knows it is unlikely, but he is still very much sincere in the sentiment. There is not one thing he could find to complain about right now.

    Strangely enough, it seems that such a miracle is possible. Teresa’s pussy is just so damn fuckable and she knows tricks he has never even dreamed of so that Domashi finds himself going from half-staff to full erection while still encased inside her. She rolls him over while keeping him inside her and gently rocks on him. She leans over so that he can easily reach her breasts. The pace stays slow and even for a good bit and Domashi knows by the way her body quivers in his hands that he takes her over the edge twice before she begins picking up the pace. He has never really been the sort to get off with a soft fuck and she seems to know that. The speed of her movements increases and she builds up to what he likes. ”So, your turn now. Do you like it rougher than this? Would that please you?”

    ”Reese, we are here for… Uuggg. For you. Even if you hadn’t… Shit. Hadn’t made me cum already, this is what you want, tonight. I don’t need special attention now. Fuck! Just keep going.” Domashi groans with Teresa’s recent hip thrust. ”To answer your question though, I do like it a bit rougher. I have outlets for that though. God, you feel fantastic. Don’t stop.”

    Teresa snickers. ”I will give you another outlet.” She encourages Domashi to flip over so that he is on top again. ”Now! Fucking pound me into the mattress, Dominik. Make me your cunt! Own this pussy. Fu……..fuck yeah. Just li…..oh fuck…….just like that.” Her groans get louder and louder the harder he punches his erection into her willing pussy.

    Domashi does not refuse the invitation, and takes to it willingly. With every driving thrust his grunts get a little louder, and he gets nearer and nearer to another orgasm. This one threatens to be of a significant force. ”Holy shit, your feel fantastic Reese! Gods!” He wants to observe her aura, but he can’t quite concentrate enough to do so. The warm, wet, and constricting cavern demanding all of his attention.

    Teresa begins screaming Domashi’s name as she orgasms. Her pussy muscles grip his cock, massaging it even as he thrusts in and pulls out. ”Let it go, you fucker. Pound it……….fuck yes…………pound it. Fill my cunt with your baby batter. Do it! No slacking.”

    ”Aye…” Domashi grunts with another couple of thrusts. ”No slacking…” Another couple of grunts, and his back clenches, pulling his head back for a moment. ”Fuc… Reese!” His head snaps back, but his eyes are crossed as he erupts into the enticing woman beneath him with a loud grunting roar. His hips keep thrusting half assedly on their own, and it appears as if Domashi isn’t breathing right away.

    Teresa would not have any idea right away that Domashi might be having trouble. The flood of warm goo into her insides sends her way past the next climax, causing her to buck and scream for what seems to be at least two minutes. By the time she gains any kind of control over her senses, Domashi is looking down at her and smiling.

    ”Looks like I failed to deliver for you.” Domashi winks playfully to Teresa. ”We will have to try again to have me just make love to you.” He lowers himself down to his elbows and kisses the sultry woman. ”Might take several tries before I succeed, Reese. Sorry.”

    Teresa laughs weakly as she straightens out on the bed next to Domashi. ”I guess you will need more practice to get it right. Maybe we can set up a schedule of appointments.”

    Domashi bursts into laughter as he half collapses next to Teresa. ”Good fucking luck with that.” He twists his head to look at the marvelous woman next to him. ”Not only does Liena refuse to let scheduling happen, but there is always about a dozen things going on at once in my life.” With a little struggle, Domashi reaches across his body to gently touch the side of Teresa’s face. ”We will probably have to play it by ear. I hope you won’t hold that against me.” The light grin on his face should demonstrate that he is just playing a bit, even though the sentiments are completely sincere.

    Teresa chuckles as she runs a hand down Domashi’s chest. ”I can think of several things I would like to hold against you, but that is not one of them. I have really enjoyed this, Dominik. You are an amazing lover.”

    ”That is dangerously close to getting intimate, dear Reese.” Domashi softly chuckles and winks to Teresa. ”Should we hurry up and discuss you coming home with me tonight?” He moves deliberately to prop himself up on and elbow and look down into the Rom’s lovely eyes.

    Teresa smiles and props herself up as well, facing Domashi. ”Sure. I am ready to hear this plan. Just remember, I do not want to upset Liena…..or anyone else.”

    ”Well, you shouldn’t upset anyone. Hell, you are family after all. The plan is simple. Tonight you meet everyone. In the morning, you get to meet the kids. If, by Saturday evening, you haven’t grasped the situation I will have a good long talk with you to make sure you understand.” Domashi touches a hooked finger under Teresa’s chin. ”Then, as long as there are no major objections, you spend Sunday deciding if you want to be a part of everything, or not. Should be easy enough.” He gives her a light wink.

    Teresa sighs. ”Oh, if everything could be simple. But I will go with you, yes. When should we leave here?”

    Domashi brightens noticeably. ”How about now? Or would you like to clean up again?” He twists to hang his feet off the bed to the floor, and he takes a deep breath to gather what strength he has available. He looks over his shoulder back at Teresa. ”I won’t be staying at home tonight. I have an obligation to follow through on. In the morning, I have to spend some time with Jasmine, as you might have overheard.” With his mind focusing on Lany waiting for him, as well as Jasmine in the morning, Domashi finds the energy to rise. With a soft sigh, he turns to face the lovely woman in her bed and offers her a hand to help her out.

    Teresa reaches out and takes Domashi’s hand, allowing him to pull her from the bed. ”So many commitments, Dominik. How do you ever find the time to even breathe?” She walks to the bathroom with Domashi and joins him in the shower. His closeness to her means that she cannot help but touch him on occasion and she is gratified to see that he does indeed respond to her by touching and caressing her as well. Leaving the shower, Teresa gets fresh towels from a linen cupboard and they dry each other off before dressing.

    Teresa catches more than a few looks, and a couple of stares and gawks from Domashi as they dress. He offers to leave the third set of clothes he bought, the ones that were picked out because his hostess might actually wear them. She declines, naturally. All dressed, and with all his tech back in place, Domashi wraps his arm around Teresa’s waist and pulls her a little closer. ”I do have many commitments, Reese. I am hoping to get some breathing room over the next couple of weeks, but that really remains to be seen. There are no expectations for you. No plans that you have to be concerned about hurting, or ruining. We are approaching this with an open mind, and an open heart. If you can find comfort in our arrangement, that would be wonderful. If it isn’t for you, then there is no harm done, no hard feelings.” Domashi cocks his head a little and smiles to the woman in his arm. ”Unless you and Liena don’t get along, all should be very comfortable regardless of you choices.” He leans down and gives Teresa a soft and gentle kiss. ”Ready?”

    Teresa sighs and chuckles after Domashi kisses her. ”Damn, Dominik, you could really grow on a girl, you know? As for dear Liena? Who knows. We did not part on the best of terms last time we met, but it was a couple of years ago and she might have forgotten………….not.” She sighs again. ”We will just have to see if she has gotten over it. If not, I can always return to my spacious palace here, right?’ She opens the door and ushers Domashi out before following him.

    In spite of Domashi wanting to go over all the data that Jasmine sent him while he was enjoying Teresa, he just can’t. He has to focus on giving the sexy Rom his attention on the ride back to the hotel. He does sneak in some time to verify that he received it all, and that it is as voluminous as he expects. And it is. Once he gets that datajack, he would be able to play with it a bit. For now, he has to settle on knowing that he, no they might be done with Rhea Kynn’s job, and on the road to shutting down the cesspit The Sea Hag’s Catch. The fact that Armond gets taken with it is simply icing on that cake.

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